I imagine
- Jay C
- Jul 12, 2020
- 1 min read
I imagine a home , not a mens' house , not a women's house, but a house of my own. Where my spirits flow freely with paradise . Where love is found. This poem is like a sheet of soft snow that one day I will soon see . Before the poem is like open fires. Our lives are like dandolies . war is like broken pieces of a house with no hope and no one to mend it. Animals are like gentle angels . These are all the things I imagine . Oh imaginations can Be good. Sometimes we can just create our open space.
To me, my girls are my angel who always bring me joy. Imagination is part of your gift to create the good for the world. Keep it up.