Dad is taking me on a magical journey. We’re going to get my magical glasses. Dad said wearing these special glasses I would be able to see the world differently. Seeing the world in different colors, I can watch them come alive.
Orange, red, yellow and green starts to appear. Streaking across the sky in rainbow formation. Puffy white clouds sits up taking audicence as the colors dancing competing to be seen. So beautiful if I can reach out will I be able to touch them. Colors across the sky boldly going where no one has dare to. I imagine Leprechauns performing a ceremonial dance excited, anticipating that pot of gold but does that really exists a pot at the end of the rainbow? The whole day I played with the world and it’s colors, exploring, imaging see the world differently.
“It’s time for bed now” mum says. I remove my special glasses placing on the nightstand next to my bed, everything goes back to normal. All the colors of the world once so bold vibrant, all gone disappearing settling in for a long night. Goodnight world see you tomorrow.