Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Imagination


Mount on the horse named imagination,
Gallop away to the land of dreams.
Imagination can take you to anywhere you please.
You can fly through a magical cloud of mist,
That makes you feel at ease.
You can run through a field of wildflowers,
Feel sweet breeze through your hair.
You can wall through the forest,
See beautiful things, and breath the beautiful air.
You can stand upon mountain tops,
Dance in the rain, and skip upon lily pads.
Smiles become rainbows, laughs into sunbeams, and giggles, into butterflies. Anything you ever thought of, can always happen here.
You never know what you may find, a treasure, or a foe? You could go back in time, or maybe to the future. Maybe into a fairy tale, or maybe somewhere new.
Your beautiful white horse, Imagination, is always at your side. He often nudges you with his nose, but you have to decide to ride.

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