Moments of invigilation
Make my mind slip into lands that
For ages, I’ve been building up,
Deep in my mind, where I’m the king.
Moments of imagination
Trace towards me, like cool breeze that
Touches my soul, through the lock’d-up
Doors of my heart, to rear anoth’r wing.
Moments of my liberation
I create, from the slav’ry that
They think so ‘noble’ a lockup,
Dear ones create for us to cling.
Moments of self-realization
I attain, with both my wings that
Take me to lands, that shape me up,
Delight’d so, once again I sing.
Make my mind slip into lands that
For ages, I’ve been building up,
Deep in my mind, where I’m the king.
Moments of imagination
Trace towards me, like cool breeze that
Touches my soul, through the lock’d-up
Doors of my heart, to rear anoth’r wing.
Moments of my liberation
I create, from the slav’ry that
They think so ‘noble’ a lockup,
Dear ones create for us to cling.
Moments of self-realization
I attain, with both my wings that
Take me to lands, that shape me up,
Delight’d so, once again I sing.
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