I wonder why am I
choosing to be a rainbow
forever bent over you to draw
your life and dye
round the corner of the house to spy
a thief awaits for you to come into sight
a flash of light
that splits in two the darkest sky
that drop of dew
which keeps you cold and new
a child who begs your presence
don’t disappear! afraid of darkness
of storms and nights
of moon and stars
what shell I do with lights?
without trajectory
whimpering in glory
by myself already exhausted
by your next thought
with every step
hidding in your lap
like a chameleon without knowing
which of the seasons is coming
all that your thoughts are waiting for
and cannot got
is me but you forgot
where your eyes are looking for
and nothing see
there is always me