I close my eyes
And legends rise
Battles and heroes
Castles and kingdoms.
They are alive
With magic and rhyme -
Forests are singing,
Stones are breathing.
Dreams are clear
Like children's tear
But only in nighttime
I hear their whisper.
Dragons can't fly under the sun,
And at the noon princess will cry.
Only in nighttime
Creatures alive...
Imagination
© Copyright: Владлена Щабрина, 2009
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