As I saunter the trail of my halcyon dreams
Angelic silhouettes stretched like yawn adorn my path
Forever emancipated, never entombed
Despite strenuous fighting against ruthless destiny’s wrath.
I gradually transcend to the higher realms
Celebrating my being in a fantasy land
Sans any pain, hatred and suffering
To be enveloped by jouissance that’s securely grand.
A dormant wish of making the world a better place
With trepidations that are waiting to be faced
Allowing women to be nurtured with respect and grace
Embraces me, smeared with equality to chase.
Alas! Those utopian dreams
Are heinously obliterated by dawn
Time to face the stark and gruesome reality by-all-means.