"What is Creativity?"

This is a little passage I wrote during a sudden burst of, well, creativity. :)

What is creativity? It is the pure essence of self, the blossoming flower coming out on the first day of spring. It is the words that are hidden on the inside, aching to get out and be shouted over mountains, to an eagerly awaiting world. It is the colorful paint that is dropped onto a blank white canvas; the symphonic melodies that flow through the air from the somber sound of a violin; it is the sweet scent of a warm apple pie on a breezy summers' day, set on a window sill to cool. 

Creativity is how you react to something that is placed in front of you. It is the way that you add your personal touch to the world, your own little footprint that is admired and seen by many, far and wide. Without creativity, this world would be purely black and white.

It is our creativity that drops the colorful paint onto the canvas of the world.