It's not childish.
It's... Magical.
Meaningful.
That little thing that lets a three year old play with the same train set for hours. Every day.
He never gets bored of that single loop track.
That little thing that turns a Cultural Hall into a 50's dancehall.
Turns out Root-beer Floats and Poodle Skirts make quite the time machine.
That little thing that turns a bunch of blankets (looped from chair to chair in the kitchen) into a fort, a haven.
"There's a hidden cave, we can watch them cherokee go galloping by."
That little thing that lets you believe you're still a Disney princess.
That little thing that makes the words "a dream is a wish your heart makes" ring true.
That little thing that turns your bedroom into a grand theater on Broadway.
or your backyard into a soccer stadium.
That little thing that makes sidewalk chalk the medium of Van Gogh or Rafael.
Awh that little thing.... imagination
i believe in it.
do you?
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