Because nobody has asked why
and how it happens,
we’ve moved one inside of the other
we’ve synchronized our gestures
that we come out with.

I dressed up in clown clothes
but there was bustle and the game
is complicated in the crowd.
I got lost barefoot
following your steps;
miracle, going towards the star,
I found myself shouting-God,
whom did I embrace,
what kind of role will I play
and for how long?

No one replied,
being unborn.