My Beautiful Imagination

I walk slowly into the most wonderful place, the sweet air breeze roughly tapping my cheek as I indulge fully into a dream like palace. The surroundings are covered with leaves of the purest green, flowers of the wildest scent and backgrounds of every terrain.
Deep into the forest I am, sniffing the wonderful smell of the wildlife, feeling the warm sun rays shine down on me. It sets off light, magnificent light, but on the other end is shadows. Dark, compelling shadows that shade human like figures and some inhuman, indescribable like figures.
I take a small step, feeling the tender grass prickle my bare feet as I walk along a made up path. Mysterious wonders lurk around every corner, every bush, every bend. My beautiful imagination works the magic of this forest, guiding my lost dreams into a wonderland that sets it free to become real.