I have so many questions,
collected over the years,
sheltered in my memories,
to locate my origin and
the components of my being.
But I waited too long.
Before the right moment came,
you escaped entirely.
You carried away the answers
and stole the bricks of my ground.
I wander my imagination.
From there I bring shreds.
They help me close the blanks
to create a colorful depiction,
and now I let it shine.