Imagination

Soring high above the sky
I have given my dreams
the wings to fly...
To touch the stars and the moon
and hide from the sun at noon
Behind the clouds, I would play
hide and seek with the birds,
and dance before the lions prey,
as the king is about, to pounce..
I will swim to the depths in the sea
and find a shell of ruby
and shrink to a nuclear size
or grow more than the hills..
Thus i will dig out all the 
hidden truths of God and 
uncover the parts of me
which lay in bondage with 
my body...
Thus if its folly, i wont mind
but my imagination will grow..