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My imagination
is too great
I have lived there
only to survive
but if one day my dream world
were to become reality
where would I live?
Would I finally open my eyes?
Would I only know how to hide?
Will I let down my guard and believe it;
or will I pine for yet something else?
One beautiful day,
my God will help me
in his wisdom, and his power
in his love, and mercy;
He will help all of me
to live presently
When I no longer live
to protect the little girl
Perhaps, if at the time
of great fear;
I had not made my imagination
a part of who I was,
it would have split me
in a thousand different degrees
and I would not know
which is me.
I open my arms
to the children
who cope
while living
with fear,
and whose incredible
little bodies
protect them
to preserve
the little soul inside.
Bless be the Creator,
for he has made it so!
