Gather an imagination
Gather an
imagination
Looking at
colorful leaves in autumn
The voice of
imagination smiles
Some say it’s
the child in all of us
May be but
the inspiration furnace becomes ignited
Many look
for the green seems to make them feel better
Like a good
addiction it’s never enough
Leaving their
imagination scattered saying no one makes anything with that
Dreamers become
broken while green makes life so much smoother
In ignorance
the bliss is sweet
Innovators change
the game for green with imagination
Others ring
the chimes work hard leave the dreams behind
Fingers bleed
sweat trenches the fire to where it just smolders
Children are
wild ones not adults grow up
Stop the
typing and painting noise
Some have it
others are born with it
In the eyes
of green beliefs become archaic
Dreamers become
self aware while a walk in the mind
Gather an
imagination
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