When You Were Solomon

Every morning, Solomon leaves his bedHe takes his breakfast then he owns the day He lets his imagination lead himThrough the fields, mountains and the street; There’s no end to what he tries,He seeks wings to join the birds in the sky; “Oh, let me send my kite!”“Tell them to give me a share ofContinue reading “When You Were Solomon”

Let Us Go Back To Being Children Again.

Let’s all go back to being children again, let’s go back to those wild dreams again, let’s allow our imagination to seek refuge in beautiful fantasies, let’s believe again, that genies exist and that the magic mat is still with Aladdin, let’s all go back to that childish innocence, grown-ups have thrown to the wind,Continue reading “Let Us Go Back To Being Children Again.”