Struggling to see the hidden details

The latent sense of empathy

Striving to read in between the lines

Don’t let this imagination pass you by, You said

I wished I’d looked deeply

Or thinking in a reasonable way

As you said it will connect to the little me

Because the little me is as important as you’ll be

That doubt will come but they will cease

The pain will showcase but it will fade

Imogen, you said

Imagine yourself in a world of limitation

Where every determination produces a result

Where perseverance is an antidote to success

A journey that started with your imagination

Your imagery and insight into the real you

You made me try to see that what’s invisible

You told me to always imagine

I wished I had said Yes

Then, maybe I won’t be so static.

As they usually do and always will.