Imagination
Imagination
The satin sky as the moon rises bathes us in silken moonlight
Gazing at infinity and a God given awesome sight.
Pondering on how small we are in Gods great universe
Planning out our lives but finding there is no rehearse.
Wondering what might have been, but it does not get us far?
Things are now, what time we have, yes that is what they are.
Change is a difficult thing, but imagination is a gift
Sometimes when things are not just right, this can give us a lift.
The harvest moon time is approaching; days are getting shorter in length
But lying here with our thoughts entwined knowing you are there gives me strength.
© ~GG~29/08/2102
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