Steven

In a world of wonder, Little Steven plays, With an imagination, That can light up the darkest of days. For he sees beyond the limits, Of what others may see, And creates a world of his own, That’s full of possibility. He dreams up adventures, And journeys to faraway lands, Where dragons roam free, And superheroes lend a helping hand. He builds castles from blocks, And spaceships from chairs, And journeys to the moon, On the power of his own imaginations and prayers. For the imagination of little steven, Is a treasure to behold, A world of endless wonder, That never grows old. He can be a pirate one day, And a king the next, A scientist, an explorer, Or whatever he dreams up next. For the imagination of little steven, Is a place where anything can be, Where magic is real, And the world is his to see. So let us cherish the imagination, Of little steven within us all, And keep the flame burning, For it’s the source of our greatest call. To dream, to create, To explore and discover, The power of our imaginations, That will take us farther than any other. For the imagination of little steven, Is a gift that we can all possess, A world of endless possibilities, That we can use to express. So let us honor the imagination, Of little steven within us all, And let it guide us on our journey, To create, to discover, to stand tall.