Return to My Imagination

I remember
Chasing after rainbows and shooting stars
When fairy tales
Could be found in the wrinkles
Of every tree
Laughter
Was the echo of every sprite
And dragons
Were the boom of thunder
In the evening sky
Laying on my back
I would trace out a history in clouds
Catch myself on a sparrow’s wing
Take off into a new world
Imagination was my greatest friend
And I was an explorer everyday
I remember the magic
Before I had to grow up
I still want to run with the wind
Chase after lightning
Even though I am caught in a black and white world
Some days
I close my eyes
And the constellations come alive