imaginationA Poem by makaylaa child's mind is an amazing place
When ur a kid your mind is your play ground
Even in the most sheltered home you feel free One day you can be traveling the world in ur back yard the next you can be flying in a tree Nothing is impossible U can play with fairies U can dance with angels Each Day is a new adventure Then you "grow up" You seem to lose all since of imagination And before u know it your life slips though ur fingers You look at your children playing and think how crazy they are As you become "old" Your memory is slowly seeping away You look at pictures of when you were young An the last time you let your imagination take you away You want to go back to playing and dancing but you r now to old your bones are weak And think "where did the time go" You call your children but they are grown and have there children Agin where did the time go "When you go to heaven" You can dance with the angels agin You can jump on clouds And you can go for all your wildest Nothing can hold u back Now that is the greatest adventure © 2011 makaylaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on November 24, 2011 Last Updated on November 24, 2011 Tags: imaginatin, magic, angels, growing up Author |