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Imagine If....?

Imagine If....?

Imagine if the moon was cheese
and the sun was mayonnaise.
If the darkest,deepest inky night
was bright like sundrenched days.
Imagine if the highest hill
was easier to climb,
then you could start imagining
maybe you  were still mine

Imagine in a perfect world
each rainfall would taste sweet,
and  kids can play and run about
in safety on our streets.
Imagine if the clocks ran back
and trains would run on time,
then try for once imagining
 maybe you were still mine

Imagine if instead of hurt
we only knew to care,
and having riches really meant 
we had much more to share.
Imagine feeling happiness
just because we could
and loneliness was never known,
and evil turned to good

Imagine if you can,my love,
The pain you  left behind.
The endless nights of  sleepless dreams,
and peace I cannot find.
To change a world that feels so cold
and reset everything.
to be with you just one more time...
in my imagining.
 

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lodigiana

Thanks so much Greg..so pleased you like it xx 

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StevieC

Lodi this is so touching and lovely! your writing always speaks to my inner self..I love it! 

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