An Illusion

I sail in this new world of dreams 

While I meet men and women of virtue

All these years spent in shackles

Were set free and gone by in a phew!

The one who brought me here

Knew the least what would unfold on

I painted my path red and blue

and colours so bright in hue

For I see my wings are spreading 

far and wide

I twirl and whirl, I glide and slide

I am like the migrating bird who won’t stop

But I wonder, if I get lost

Will the magical man show me my path or would I get up and draw my own path

For now I know I have no boundaries 

In this world full of opportunities