When Imagination imagines – br Her frame she drapes in red. br Fine white pearls her neck circle br Like a ring – it's said. br br Walks she then down Childhood's street – br Proceeding in high heels. br Crispy leaves the edges line br Like a rope – that reels. br br Imagination – Childhood meets – br Beneath the tree of Destiny. br Ponder they – their secret bond – br Why existent it must be. br br Arrive – they do – at Age's grave- br Lit by Freedom's moon. br Fireflies to them sing – br The autumn breeze joins soon.