Transfantasy

A night in the clear dark Strife, a walk around town with thoughts straped to Life.

Snow and frost – time is lost. Obliviate the past and that which is fast.

I walk in the present with a sense of adolescence.

Shadows I cast down the lonesome road when my story is about to unfold.

The game is changing near to the second as my watch has stopped to tell the Truth.

I’m still a kid in this magnificent World, I’m curled in a transparent glass bird that dances in the wind.

I’m still a kid with a mind of wonder and fantasy in heart.

The churches bell sings loudly to the religious sky. I approach with my steady feet and happily I walk by.

I know I’m still a child but coming to age is an oath my body promised to make.

This transparency is the real optical illusion because my bird flies around in the world of Fusion.

My bird has beautiful wings and an amazing song it sings, it clings to me and I know it’s mine.

We fly above ground and leave, no longer earth-bound but relief.

I feel free, indispensable, a light feather of love is what I always was.

Free and flying with forces unknown to me. Now I know something, I’m a kid with a magic bird, we’re born together in a song that needs to be heard.