This week over at V.J’s the weekly challenge is IMAGINARY.
When I was a little girl I would go on many long car rides with my parents. One year we were driving to Old Orchard Beach, Maine for our vacation and that’s when I came up with an imaginary friend that I called, my little piece of wind who’d enter the car when I opened the window.
You’re always willing to listen
to everything I say
It doesn’t really matter
the time of day
You come with me wherever I go
even to places, I do not know
You are my little piece of wind
When I think of you, it makes me grin