I wonder if there are others,
Others like me,
People who see the world differently.

A world which is colorful,
Full of magic and wonder,
Where every bed has a monster lurking under.

Is there anyone
Whose imagination never dies,
Who still sees the world through a child's eyes?
~Zeu.

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This poem was written by a friend of mine, a prodigy of English, and I've posted it here to make you realize just how utterly talented the people around you can be. Love your passions, and your love will be reflected in it, just like this excellent piece of writing illustrates a beautifully ingenuous message. It's a poem about how the world is brightly coloured in hues, which slowly gets dabbed with grey as we lose the eyes and imaginative vision of a child. About how you can still remain a vibrant child in your head if you wish to. #Roald_Dahl.

 ~ WarriorWearingSneakers.