Triumph!

No longer the urge and wait,
Feel like a feather so lite.

Heart free of bondage,
will and dreams of own.

I choose to navigate,
Sail on the hassle and triumph.

Haven't realized I left me,
Behind those bars of mist.

Elucidate from the clouds,
Not magical but naive.

Towards the serene blue sea,
waiting with an open arms.