to bring to life...
vivid images are on the screen
memories of joy flood in
past days brush by my jeans
youth without sin
I bring it all back
to create life
something on the televesion screen
for the children to see
that it was me
who created life without life
synthetic life filled with emotion
plain seen as a childish obscurity
my dream to give life
by the power of animation
to show how it feels to see
something that connects with many
no matter how different we are
we connect with shows of fake life
and enjoy their emotions
knowing it as a childish passtime
but loved by many
to be a animator is what i dream.
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