Imagination's Friend

by RainbowSlider   Mar 22, 2006


Winter springs and Summer falls.
I am caught in the wonder of it all.
I imagine I am a young boy again
with big eyes taking it all in.
Throwing snowballs with my friends.
Life is full of lets pretend.
I imagine I am a young teen.
The flowers bud like wild flowers.
Pretty girls caught in April showers.
Childhood dreams still on my mind.
I am captured in a moment of time.
I imagine I am a young man.
The harvest is ripe in the fields.
The hay barn is full of all my yield.
I watch the children play.
It is nice to rest at the end of the day.
I imagine I am an middle-aged man.
I dwell in the Autumn mist.
I take notes and make a list.
I take long walks and like to dream.
Taking long drives and getting lost it seems.
I imagine I am an old man.
Life is still full of imagination.
Winter is still a form of discontent.
I work at my job and pay my rent.
I think of being a child again.
I love spending time with my friends.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 18 years ago

    by Lynn Anderson

    Hello. Wow I really like the way that you made this poem almost like a life line. Its awesome, and it really does make me realize how fast life goes. Its like the blink of an eye.