We see in two dimensions, why do we need three?
When depth’s always hidden within you and me
Like engraved images in a dusty old book
Just flat lines multiplying the closer we look
A ball’s three dimensional, though all the same
Dribbled on flattened courts, we all call a game
Shooting for stars – settling for net
Thinking two dimensionally that’s all you get
We’ve all the axes: X, Y and Z
Why would one not think in 3D?
This third dimension’s for all to score
Winners share in its depth evermore