Analysis of imagination

there is a strange power called imagination
it's one without limits without boundaries
it would sweep you off your feet and let you land softly on every hill
and on the wings of nothing it would make you soar

with the blast from your nostrils you would bring down a thousand mountains
and on it's ruins you would crumble a thousand army with nothing but one punch from your fist

it would make you fool king Solomon and bed his wives and concubines
it would put the world in your palm and allow you turn it upside down

it would take you from here to there in a flash and paint your face with all of the beauty that life has
but in the end it would leave your feet standing on the fields of reality
exactly where it had picked you from... simply because with your hands you never pulled it into reality

there is a strange power called imagination and it is without limits... without boundaries