A lost poem I wrote...
Sunday, February 1, 2009 12:14:02 AM
Every minute of this world changes.
From the North, the South, the East and West a new story is being told.
But for this story, the story never exists without its owner.
Its unraveled and told through your imagination.
So let your imagination wander from the watery depths of the great blue sea.
Let your imagination take you to a place where you have never been before.
Let it give you wings: take you across the mountains where every soul begins.
Let the warm breeze blow you across the rolling hills; crescent gold, flowing like enchanting waves of water...
Take a ride through the green forest of wonders, where flowers blossom forever.
Lay yourself on the warm sunlit beaches, where seagulls dance in the sky.
A joyous world awaits.