My Imagination

This was my first attempt to write a poem, at age 11.

My Imagination sails so high,

like the clouds in the sky

sailing by, by and by

Oh so high, Oh so high,

I imagine trees,

which grow pizzas,

instead of leaves

and instead of fruits

they grow toffees

I imagine that I would have,

a power of making wishes come true

by which I would be become,

a super hero

But whatever I imagine

can't always come true

as for it is

a big truth in life too

By: Gautam Jain

Date : 18/1/05

Gautamji