Two Worlds of Imagination

You play with your toys I play with my words
We both live in Worlds of fantasy
Where alternate voices can be heard

Often preferred to reality 
These places in our minds we create
We both live in Worlds of fantasy

Perhaps that is how we both relate
You see the inner child within me
These places in our minds we create

I see the potential man you'll be
I'm so blessed we are father and son
You see the inner child within me

Don't waste a day not a single one
Imagination my gift to you
I'm so blessed we are father and son

In this life there are things that we do
You play with your toys I play with my words
Imagination my gift to you
Where alternate voices can be heard
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Hicks Avatar
May 22, 2013 at 11:36 PM
You are posting so much, Rick... keep feeding that imagination of yours... it has great hunger pangs when you don't ;) What a great relationship you two share... I wish all parent and child bonds could be viewed like this. With imagination being a very vital factor. Faving this one!
Lamoureux Avatar
May 23, 2013 at 6:15 AM
Thanks Tim, when you have children you will have many great adventures to share with them.
Bono Avatar
May 22, 2013 at 2:01 PM
Imaginations can be different.take care.you have such a lucky family
Manassian Avatar
May 22, 2013 at 8:48 AM
What a beautiful poem for your son, Richard. I'm sure he will be pleased! :)
Lamoureux Avatar
May 22, 2013 at 9:04 AM
Thanks Eileen. He is all grown up now.
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