Imagination

Imagination is a queer being

or rather it is a wonderful land

full of impossibles and unfathomables 

I can fly through the blue sky

talking with the residence of the heaven

listening to the secret whispers of the wind

flirting with the maidens of South wind

greeting traveling lads of West wind

exchanging news with East wind

picking a fight with North Wind

or I can swim through the depths of the Ocean

enjoying a feast in Poseidon's palace

visiting cousins of Atlantis

lecturing Davy Johnes

greeting exotic creatures

or I can walk the welcoming body of mother Earth

asking birds what wonder do they bring

visiting the guardian of forest

welcoming Lady Spring to her home

playing with the cheerful girl Summer

debating with the poetic lad of Autumn 

exchanging drinks with Uncle Winter

or maybe I can take a complete turn

I can drown myself in sea of books

becoming a lovesick young man 

who would do anything for the girl he loves

becoming a young soldier

shaking in fear of the battle that would soon come

becoming a fairy

welcoming Spring to her home

becoming a Wizard

controlling the stars, moon, and the clouds

or I can take another turn and become more humble

I can be a bard 

travelling across different countries

singing songs and entertaining people

enjoying a hearty meal all while surrounded by people

or I can be a merchant

travelling thousands of miles to land unknown

trading with people I do not know

giving goods that I do not know

or I can take yet another turn and makes things dark

bringing out the deepest sorrows

experiencing the aftermath of a war

watching the loved ones dying

hearing the desperate cries of people

crying as my hope shatters right in front of me

The imagination is where I long to live and where my kingdom is

And there is where I belong

But in reality I am a wizard without magic

angel without wings

king without kingdom

lover without lover

soldier without country

bard without audience

View chansamuel's Full Portfolio