Imagination the wings:
I can fly
I know I can fly
Imagination carries me up so high
Careering erratically about the blue
There is plenty of space up here, for you too
Close your eyes and fly
Way up into the gilded clouds
Far away from the deafening crowds
With no particular place to go
Wherever imaginations limits allow, and your inner eyes show
Fly upon the invisible trapeze
Sure, you can do it, with consummate ease
Time stands still
Stay up here get your fill
Glide above the gritty small smelly town
Face devoid even of the hint of a worried frown
I know I can fly
Endlessly as time whizzes by
In the solitude
Blocking out those so rude
Imagination my only need
Effortless winged steed
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