A world of make-believe
On imaginations loom I weave
some days my presence it leaves
its absence causes me to grieve
other days it wants to celebrate
I marvel at what it can create
free your mind, let it stray
let your dreams come out to play
plant the seed and let it grow
where you’ll end up I don’t know
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 9:29 AM UTC
A world of make-believe
On imaginations loom I weave
some days my presence it leaves
its absence causes me to grieve
other days it wants to celebrate
I marvel at what it can create
free your mind, let it stray
let your dreams come out to play
plant the seed and let it grow
where you’ll end up I don’t know