Imagination

Welcome to my castle
It's my special place

All my special things

Are hidden in this space

 

Bunnies and puppies

Monkeys and books

Are all tucked away

In my private nook

 

Even though my castle

To you may seem stationary

When i start to play

The places that I go are extraordinary

 

If you have the time

If you'd like to play

Climb inside my castle

Let troubles drift away

 

 

A couple of months ago the girls brought home a large box for Alex to play in.  Alex has made it her own.  She plays tea party in her own special place.  She reads and rocks her babies.  She kisses her animals and builds with blocks.  Yesterday the girls put a pad and a pillow out in the living room that was waiting to go to the trash.  Alex used them to make a nest and played all day.  She wandered around the house collecting trinkets and tucking them away.  She sat in her little nest talking to her animals and baby dolls.

 

Wouldn't it be wonderful to be able to create a world to our liking?  Wouldn't it be incredible to have a world where all is perfect?  Wouldn't it be more peaceful if the world was according to our own creation?

Wouldn't it be nice if our only limitation was our own imagination?

 

Why can't it be?

 

 

 

 

A special thank you to Jaimee' and Marc.

 

 

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