If I were invisible,
I'd ride a horse,
Without a saddle,
Relinquish the curse,
and FEEL the wind I used to imagine,
Oh I'd Forget the course with no remorse...

I'd dance without a tune
Cycle with myself
Gawk at the plumes,
OH I'd so call it a boon

I would fly with no wings and
They wouldn't be able to point out
My flaws with a grin...
Nobody would say I was there for CLOUT
Oh and I would not care to sort anything out

I'd sit with him,
For hours and hours
And nobody would... call it a sin,
I'd lay in his arms,
We'd smile 'till the brim
...
Oh if I were invisible,
I'd talk to myself and they wouldn't be able to slash, stop or eavesdrop...

IF I WERE INVISIBLE.

© Sifat K