The birth happened, something I had not known.
I had little desires, so little, I was so alone!
But now I think of how I was afraid-
On those houses of horror and dread!
I know now those houses are destroyed for so long;
They took my desires of youth along!
I know now the walls were not for climb;
They stopped women to write their rhyme!
All the colors, lives, sighs, even tide,
Stopped me to be me, they took side!
The woman, my mom who gave me birth,
Told me how ACCIDENTALLY I came to earth!
Do flowers return to my space?
Would they find me in my youthful face?
Could I desire again in this place?
Why did my mother bring me ACCIDENTALLY to this place!! …