Imagination’s development
My imagination is made from
The first laugh of a new born baby
The last drop of sunlight to fall from the heavens’
The reflection of an elegant snowflake showing a new Winter
The warm loving embrace of a family hug.
My imagination is found at
The end of the northern lights
Hidden away at the bottom of the ocean
Trapped in the devil’s evil grasp
Sitting at the bottom of my drawing pencil
Waiting on a children’s reading book.
My imagination can
Break through hearts made of steel
Make new friendships blossom
Put galaxy stars in place
Bring all four seasons around
Stop wars from happening.
If I would ever loose my imagination
There would be no explanation
For the world would be in pure destruction.
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