In my world... Imagination,
everything’s to realize.
Small things or a big creation…
making it in any size.
Things I never used to dream of,
come out of nothing to be alive.
And is it not what I expected,
it feels as waist… it makes me cry.
But there is always, that next feeling,
to shape the things, making them new.
Searching for that thing… perfection.
It’s satisfaction when I do.
I pull my thoughts next to my image.
So you can read it from my mind.
About the image that I’m showing…
tell that I’m glad… it did survive.

Aqua1955