IMAGINATION

Here I lay as I try to sleep but yet sleep just wont fall upon me so I rise to stare out of the window of my room, but as I look at the trees as they blow in the summer breeze I let my mind and body and soul be free. For as I let my imagination get the best of me as I let it take total control over me as I let it take me to a place of crystal sands and clear blue seas, but as I slowly begin to drift with the calmness of the wind but yet it feels like a dream of make believe. But as I dream deeper it begins to feel even more real to me as I feel the calm winds against my skin, as it cools my soul and calms me from deep within setting me free like a sweet summer breeze just blowing within the winds of time.