The Seed of Imagination
In our heart,
Within the depth of our being,
there germinates a seed,
A faculty of our mind,
A gift of greatest value; for it is and always
will be;
The sunshine of our countenance,
The sparkle of our eyes,
The warmth of our hearth, the
tears of our sorrows;
It shows us the world…
...it allow us to ride the
winds and the waves,
Wade
in the waters and swim beyond the horizon,
to feast our eyes on the sun as
it seats and holds the door open to a starry night of magic of a torrential
onset of dream, it is the center of emotions, sown through a cycle over time.
It is our imagination.
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