Poems from Cramakazr
Since I was six,
I had a computer.
Computers were so strange.
Words and pictures come with a click,
Words and numbers I summoned.
Soon...
Boredom is friction.
If I could change anything...
I would change people's motivation.
Boredom cannot magically disappear.
But magic...
What does being happy mean?How would you define it to me,or how would your friend?
That man on the street laughing with a kitten,or that...
The final destination for everything,
to you,
is in your head.
Your definition for every word,
your feelings of every object,
your...
In classrooms around the world,
no matter where they are,
the future sits in its seats.
Teachers teaching,
the pressure is pressing.
They...