Spreading My Wings - Magie Faure-Vidot

I am the captain of my own destiny

One humble and tiny

However over the oceans I spread my wings

And in the ball-room I practise the best swings

My map is hidden

Within a place - forbidden

I applied for a license

To unveil one essence

I did not obtain planning permission

To construct my desired mansion

A little bird came whistling to me

Be patient Magie

I became resilient

But remained a civil guardian

Wore my different caps

To absorb the heavy downpours from

various taps

Yet my dreams

Are beautified within colourful beams

I am flying in very thin air

To confirm my flair

Shadows must have an ending

My outward sense befriending

That my inward vision be clear

So as the great sacrament revere

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Magie Faure-Vidot [Magie Vijay-Kumar or Magic Mags] (born 1958) Seychelles

Source: Setu