My Imagination Poem by Aqua Flower
My Imagination
Oh how I love my imagination
it is part of all my creations
it can be a blessing or a damnation
full of emotion and exaggeration
my tears begin to build
what I see is not my will
what once created dreams of hope
now leaves me devastated and broke
I cry in the early morning hours
only seeing weeds surrounding my flowers
I wave my magic wand again
to make my imagination my friend
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