I am trying to find the inspiration again.
I want to be able to see a castle inside an apple,
look for mermaid´s whispers treasured in seashells,
believe that raindrops are the jewels of heaven
and perceive in the silence the chords of a majestic melody.
I wish I could use different communication tools…
How nice it would be to write letters on autumn leaves,
send an email in a bottle and then throw it into the water,
or let a common linnet sing my voice messages.
If only there were vivid-imagination glasses!
I could imagine I fly far away from here,
beat all the dragons that haunt me
and still be the princess who wears a long gown
waiting for no prince to find her.
Hope isn´t over yet!
I still try to see water lilies as beds for the fairies
and I am practically convinced that spiderwebs were created to catch stardust.
I believe the magic of imagination is somewhere around the corner…
I just need to find the right words, the perfect spell
in order to recover the inspiration again.
Diana Fe ©