Imagination
There’s a world I can see,
When I close my eyes,
There’s a place I dream of,
Without any hate or despise.
It’s a place where the fairies are singing,
A song of love,
A place where majestic dragons fly,
And unicorns run wild.
It’s a place known only to me,
Others try, but still they cannot see,
The splendid beauty, from flowing golden rivers,
To melodic singing voices.
It’s a place with a shining gold moon,
Shedding love on the endless sand dunes,
A place with soft clouds beneath our feet,
And angels are singing my name.
So, to find this fascinating place,
Just go to the land of your imagination.
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