As I daydream
About what
Could be
I imagine
That I am on a
Floating Island
In the sky
Watching men fish
For flying fish
Or I pretend
That I am on a
Unicorn with a
Saddle built for two
And we are coming
To get you
I’ve been known
To live inside
My fantasies
Wishing to escape
Reality with all
My might
For real life sucks
Sometimes
My creativity
Knows no bounds
It’s ever-growing
So come come
And go on a journey
With me down
Storybook lane
As we both
Imagine things that
We wish were true
About the Creator
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Comments (6)
I could make a long list of them… loved your poem.
And perhaps some the we're glad are not..., ...though if we can imagine them, does that not at some level make them real?
Imagination is like the best thing ever! Loved your poem!
Your graphics are amazing! Eye-catching! Perfect to draw the reader into a great poem, too!
So good! Really enjoyed this.
This was so cute MC, I loved it!! 💗 Also your picture pairings are always so perfect!!