My Imagination
My imagination wants to fly,
far above and reach the clouds.
My imagination,
longs to dream the impossible dream,
flying to the moon and back.
It wants to take me from this world
and place me where I long to be.
It can make me laugh and cry,
make me remember the days gone by.
It can do so much,
make me dance and sing,
make me whole again
and when I feel like I’m all alone
in my heart it brings me home.
My imagination,
can bring back all the good times once more
and make me smile through my tears.
There is nothing that my soul fears,
when poetic words,
like waterfalls flow.
Playfully, magically,
emotions fill page after page,
as I put them forth,
upon the social media stage.
So easy to love, to live, to laugh,
expressions that delight,
imagery creating many wonderful sights.
A world that few can enter,
reserved for poets and writers,
holding gold-carved keys.
Late in the night it inspires,
brings my muses to me
and they give me all I desire.
As fingers over the keyboard,
do fly, leaving a trail of word behind.
Emotions that flow,
a love that can grow,
poetic words that rhyme,
an imagination taking me through time.
There is nothing to worry about,
as long as,
my wildest dreams,
can be mine.
So take my hand,
when the starry night curtain closes upon the day,
we’ll walk along the silvery path,
that the moonlight offers.
You’ll see how your thoughts,
mingle then with mine,
together I’ll take you,
into a world that glitters and shines.
Where love like a queen reigns,
where dreams are easy to fulfill
and a world of imagination,
takes us in.
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Lovely Rasma, yes where would we be without our imaginations, our dreams in words? It is what makes our hearts beat and the rise and fall of breath that sustains us. Nicely penned and emotively expressed.
Thank you Tony. It is my imagination that also inspires.
Such a wonderful, delightful imagination you have, Rasma. It was so enjoyable to read as you soar wherever your heart and imagination takes you. It is so great to be a poet and journey through time and space. Nice work.
Thank you Phyllis. That is what I enjoy about poetry it takes the limits away and lets you soar.
It is one of the most amazing tools we possess, the imagination, and it is magic how we play off of each other’s imaginations. Thank you for sharing yours.~Paul
You welcome Paul.