My Imagination

I close my eyes as I gently lay on the green grass.
I hear the trees rustling
and the birds singing as I feel the wind run across my face.
Slowly, a bright blue butterfly lands next to me, flapping its wings.
“Welcome to nature” my body says.
I smell the Earth's scent glide across my body, as I feel a little tingle shiver through my spine.
As the butterfly starts flapping its wings faster, it floats away.
I watch it fly, fly deep into the bright sky, filled with white clouds and big birds.
Suddenly, the butterfly takes me to my imagination, filled with rainbows, ice cream & kids playing at the park, riding their bikes together.
Slowly, everything fades away, my eyes blurring.
I open my eyes and realise everything, everything was my imagination.
The fresh grass, the blue butterfly and the trees rustling.
And I quickly realise I’m in reality.
In the black-and-white polluted world.
The Earth is filled with dry and dead trees, plastic and rubbish everywhere.
“Welcome to Earth” I say.