Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Riddle Number 4

With me every great thing that we know
Has truly started to grow and grow
I am the beginning of every building
I am always and forever dreaming

I am the power of good and bad men
I am the reason for now and then
I am the shaper of then and now
I am the power of tomorrow

In me nations rise and fall
In me new and old ideas brawl
In me our new world takes shape
In every body of water and landscape

My power is exceedingly great
For I can create, and create and create
My potential is only constricted
When my owner's belief is limited



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