Imagination

I often fly with the winds of imagination
And my heart for a few moments believed
That the love in movies with its great sensation
Is real but that is how I let myself be deceived
Here I was again, hurt and broken
When in these moments of fascination
I shivered and my inner peace was shaken
But I only blame my foolish imagination
My tears went by as he said to her,
"I cannot imagine my life without you"...
Or when he said, "to me, you're like the air"
And I wished it for a moment with me to be true!
But for my current desires, I blame my imagination
I let myself fly off in a fantasy
And I lost my self confidence and appreciation
For the things I have and simply for God's mercy