Imagination
April 21, 2025
BY KA
A thought, a spark,
a quiet flame
That dances wild,
untamed by name.
It builds a bridge
where none exists
and paints the world
in morning mist.
With every dream we dare to weave,
The world transforms
what we believe.
So close your eyes
and start to see,
The world, remade
imaginatively.
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