My Imagination

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My Imagination

When I close my eyes,
My dreams begin.
When my heart is at peace,
My imagination fills in.


My body is resting,
I am at ease.
My soul is flying,
I am ready to breathe.


Wow, here in this place,
I could fly high into the sky.
I can be anything I want to be,
Like a butterfly, far, far away.


I see the deep blue ocean,
And now I can be a fish.
So colorful and vibrant,
I can swim anywhere I wish.


I can fall on to the clouds,
It feels so warm and soft.
I can even touch the stars,
It all seems so real and bright.


I can do this for days,
But for now I must leave.
So many places, so many choices,
I promise to be back again.


Irana Kerimova

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wildpendigus commented on My Imagination

06-23-2009

A very good poem from the time you said you closed your eyes and started to dream it grabbed my attention, kind of reminds me of a the temptations wrote in the 70's just my imagination running away with me, your also could be a nice song also from my point of view being in music, grecowong@yahoo.com

ROBAIDY commented on My Imagination

06-19-2009

BEAUTIFUL JUST LIKE YOU!!! THATS THE GREAT THING ABOUT DREAMING IF IT GOES WRONG YOU WAKE UP AND IF ITS GREAT YOU CAN ALWAYS COME BACK!!!

Romano commented on My Imagination

06-19-2009

much like a dream whether day or night, fantasy at its best, be who oyou want and do what you will, forget all around and enjoy life, yet it only last for such a short while then reality kicks back in

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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