An intuition

There is an intuition in the mind That something is going to happen soon And I await holding my breath Trying to guess what would be new I try to calculate in my head To see which destination Iam bound But my logic evades me And I fail to see, what I usually foresaw A strange feeling of elation,of gait Not letting my feet to touch the ground And I fly,with the wings of dreams Oer unknown lands, seeking happiness’ abode.