Our Imagination

There is a place that only some can know,

It's a place where you cannot tell all,

Where you will need to use your imagination

Because if not all will fail.

It's a place with mountains that reach higher than the clouds,

And trees that are bigger than the biggest oceans,

Where the grasses are mighty, strong and tall,

And the flowers bloom their everlasting blossom.

Where the rivers run with the sweetest song,

And the falls blast out of the strongest stones,

Where the woods are filled with a beautiful fragment,

And the floor is a piney loft.

Where the fowl fly high below the outstretched sky

And the deer run as swift as the wind

While the cats play as soft as a kitten

And the beaver finds his home by the blasting river.

And now there are the beautiful plums

Rich and juicy hanging on the strong branch

Of a tall and glorious tree

That stands in the outstretched prairie.

And the fish that jump high above the water top

Landing with a splash of excitement

And the crystal that lies above the water
Shining in the burning sun.

But Oh! There is more than can be told

More than a mind can reach

And there is more that you should find out

So go and use your own imagination

Find the things that are impossible to be ever told

And go find the wonderful mysteries

Of this beautiful land far out

The land of the everlasting paradise.

Hope you have enjoyed it!