No wings to burden me,
I float by free will.
I face out into the sea,
Colors of fantasy impress upon my psyche.

No thoughts to distract my intention,
the breeze blows in my favor.
sometimes I go in my chosen direction,
but fate might occasionally carry me on a whim.

The dusky mapscape abounds,
oceans ripple and flow.
No restrictions to be found,
I float across leagues.

Slow through this watery atmosphere,
lucid movement carries me off.
I disappear off the dark horizon without fear,
Cushioned by an absence of friction.