See a white wood on his book rack
He expresses his fear and answers me
His head will break if the wood hit
See two bolsters on bed
Imagining riding a horse and a bike
See the empty hole under dressing table
Imagining driving a car
See a dinosaur ride instil fear in him
Imagining others to beat it for him
See a lion on television growls with its sharp teeth
Other days, his imagination tricks him
He is fearful to leave the sofa
See a disappeared letter foam box
Imagining a bird takes it away
See a letter foam box re-appears
Imagining a bird flutters to return it
See people cooks in the kitchen
Imagining cooking with the play set
Giving people to eat and drink his cooking
More to come.
Inspiration On: Friday, 28 September 2012 at 5:09am
Inspiration Ends On: Friday, 5 October 2012 at 4:17pm
“Vast imagination” words started to echo in my mind whenever I think of my toddler. The first and from fourth to fifth paragraph came on the 30th. The second and third paragraph came on 4 October midnight as I was reminiscing my toddler’s imagination. Sixth and seventh paragraph came on Thursday afternoon and the last two paragraphs come today as I play the cooking set with him.