Myself when I am real

Confusion etched in my expression

Sets deep into my soul

Eyes wide open to the wonder

Questions gather endlessly along

Words grow heavy

Between the silent stretches of imagination

Curved inward.

Attention span-a minute.

Life faithfully lodged into the fabric of existence

From the moment of appearance

Gaze turned up towards the stars

Finding answers is my mission

And for that, I’ll never die.