They be shadow the tricks of foes
And float like a spirit so free a
deeper dive, they let go to the
Bottom of my essence streaming
beneath like sharks in caves of an
Ocean in quest of a wonder they
Yearn to be when treasures found,
Are opened. Tides above, they surf
To victory leaving legendary trails

They paint images of my thrill
They code my existence under sun’s
Radars and become my colourful
Umbrella to shelter my dear darling

They are egos of my soul who refuse
To lose a battle they fight they crash
As Indigo, only to rise as Auburn to
Stir my lakes of euphoria the colour
Of my dreams my pride they paint
Only to be my glory.