Imagine Poem by Joseph Dos Santos

Imagine
that first snowflake
landing on your nose
the warm hot chocolate
with the marshmallows

Imagine
a soft gentle wisper
that means nothing at all
or counthing on someone to be there
just in case that you fall

Imagine
the first day of spring
when the flowers bloom
or counting the stars
underneath the full moon

Imagine
the sun rising
on the horizon
the waves of the ocean crashing in on the shore
with your feet in the sandy floor

Imagine
me telling you that
all this you could see
if you just hold my hand
and walk with me.