drpepper21
August 25th, 2009, 08:44 PM
Imagine a day when people wear cobweb hats and clothes made of sky.
Imagine a day when people ride through the air on dandelion spores.
Imagine a day when lions strut through the street with ribbons made of gold in their jaws.
Imagine a day when the ancient caterpillar man lived under the tomb headstones.
Imagine a day when people wrote on the backs of dogs instead of paper.
Imagine a day when children in school wrote with sunshine instead of ink.
Imagine a day when fire was invisible, but shadows still danced.
Imagine a day when we talked to our friends, but they never spoke back.
Imagine a day when even though they never spoke back, they were still our friends.
Imagine a day when we screamed into a pillow, and music was heard out the other side.
Imagine a day when we coated our skin with mosaic tiles.
Imagine a day when we spun yarn out of babies laughs.
Imagine a day when we could dance with paint on our feet, and make a masterpiece.
Imagine a day when the numbers made voices on the page.
Imagine a day when the bridges were made of ticking clocks and time.
Imagine a day when the seamstress would use beauty as her needle, and youth as her thread.
Imagine a day when we hid our hearts in brass boxes, and hid them under our pillows.
Imagine a day when we grew trees using tears as seeds.
Imagine a day when we used running mascara as roads for our cars.
Imagine a day when we made castles out of drift wood and trash.
Imagine a day when we had rubies instead of eyes.
Imagine a day when we drank moonlight with our lovers.
Imagine a day when we lounged on cloud to bask in our own knowledge.
Imagine a day when the world was in a book.
Imagine a day when we put roses in our mouths to ward of our fears.
Imagine a day when we put on navy hats to go to work.
Imagine a day when our drinks were stored in pink and blue bottles.
Imagine a day when life was life, and death was life.
Imagine a day when people ride through the air on dandelion spores.
Imagine a day when lions strut through the street with ribbons made of gold in their jaws.
Imagine a day when the ancient caterpillar man lived under the tomb headstones.
Imagine a day when people wrote on the backs of dogs instead of paper.
Imagine a day when children in school wrote with sunshine instead of ink.
Imagine a day when fire was invisible, but shadows still danced.
Imagine a day when we talked to our friends, but they never spoke back.
Imagine a day when even though they never spoke back, they were still our friends.
Imagine a day when we screamed into a pillow, and music was heard out the other side.
Imagine a day when we coated our skin with mosaic tiles.
Imagine a day when we spun yarn out of babies laughs.
Imagine a day when we could dance with paint on our feet, and make a masterpiece.
Imagine a day when the numbers made voices on the page.
Imagine a day when the bridges were made of ticking clocks and time.
Imagine a day when the seamstress would use beauty as her needle, and youth as her thread.
Imagine a day when we hid our hearts in brass boxes, and hid them under our pillows.
Imagine a day when we grew trees using tears as seeds.
Imagine a day when we used running mascara as roads for our cars.
Imagine a day when we made castles out of drift wood and trash.
Imagine a day when we had rubies instead of eyes.
Imagine a day when we drank moonlight with our lovers.
Imagine a day when we lounged on cloud to bask in our own knowledge.
Imagine a day when the world was in a book.
Imagine a day when we put roses in our mouths to ward of our fears.
Imagine a day when we put on navy hats to go to work.
Imagine a day when our drinks were stored in pink and blue bottles.
Imagine a day when life was life, and death was life.