my imagination

my imagination
has ambitions
that it needs 
to fulfill
my soul's the victim
of malnutrition
I can't bend it 
to my will
I am not
young anymore
some might say
I'm over the hill
but my imagination
no one can touch that
it only belongs to me

my imagination
knows no borders
only bridges
never walls
no need for
law and order
my imagination
is above it all
I am not
young anymore
in seasons,
I'm traveling through fall
but my imagination
no one can touch that
it only belongs to me

my imagination
gets me in trouble
it somehow always
gets its way
I fight it
I start to struggle
but my imagination
says that ain't okay
I am not
young anymore
soon I won't be here to stay
but my imagination
no one can touch that
it only belongs to me