"A Journey Through The Eyes of A Poet"

Imagination

Where am I,

up high above the sky.

floating in a bright red Hot air balloon.

I haven't got a single care,

the wind is blowing through my hair,

and I am happy being on my own.

oh I write a little melody,

and sing this song, just for me.

i don't care if it doesn't make any sense.

I'm not trying, to be so tense.

I came up with these lyrics,

on the fly,

on my own,

and i am sitting all alone.

I, walked right through the candy mountain

where the caps are brightly coloured,

and up top there sits a chocolate covered fountain.

I grab a stick of licorice,

I smile, but my nose begins to twitch,

because the air smells like rain and cotton candy.

oh I write a little melody,

and sing this song, just for me.

i don't care if it doesn't make any sense.

I'm not trying, to be so tense.

I came up with these lyrics,

on the fly,

on my own,

and i am sitting all alone.

I kissed a bird

while I flew our planet.

and I didn't even plan it out, I know.

I could have rode that little honey bee,

but the earth was too still for so I,

jumped down, and landed on the ground

safely and sound i did go....

so I wrote a little melody,

and sang this song,it's just for me.

i don't care if it doesn't make any sense.

I'm not trying, to be so tense.

I came up with these lyrics,

on the fly,

on my own,

and i am sitting all alone.