Is started as a spark
I chose to ride the ride
It was fun at full speed
We followed the path laden with trees
A golden sun and a perfect breeze
A seat on the side of the path
TO rest and catch my breath
A thought bubble begins to form
MY heart and mind begins to turn
The genius spark
A great idea
Angels whispered
In my ear
To the rest who looks and sees
It was the angels who said to me
All will move and all will grow
Some will think and some will know
You can be if you so like
A very many different of types
An output and an input
Here we part ways