Lost in Translation

I think it was a dream,
it should be.
Somewhere in the world of words
we met,
clearing the webs we braved ahead,
oblivious to the intricacies of the maze,
aiming to liberate ourselves,
we surged ahead.
Engrossed in illusive thoughts,
mersmerised by written words,
we are now,
in the middle of no where,
bound more than ever.

Lost in translation.