what if I was never made this way?
and lived away from the world so far away,
where I could sing the songs of my soul
where I could be me
and have the world see me for who I am
not for who they want me to be
what if I was born long ago?
and saw the world through the eyes of stars
I could have seen the world reborn
and the people and creatures of old
rode in the back of a horse
felt the world as a traveler and
saw from behind the veil of dust
what if I had come to another place of the world?
and saw the world through the lens of truth
flew across the ocean as a bird
and dived to see the wonders beneath the blue floor
or saw the galaxies above the unknown roof
where a disguise-pretend not be needed
where a smile- fake not misguided
where my eyes would be blessed with none but truth
It's all an entanglement of time
where I stand.
past, present, future,
here, there, everywhere,
trueth, lie, fake, real,
it's all just a mirage for the eye!
©miresahil
M