what is it that you seek?
a balloon heading South?
or a paper blown East?
what is it that makes you angry?
a full course of color blindness?
or a bike that stroll backwards?
what is it that you love?
a golden feather among the whites?
or a droplet of diamond between you fingers?
what is it that you know?
a battery that runs dry?
or a book of truth that only tell lies?
what is it that you feel?
a moment of adrenaline before you touch the sky?
or before you touch the ground?
what is it that you smell?
the smoke that filled your lungs?
or the sweet vanilla from your mom’s kitchen?
what is it that you dream?
a vicious monster of your basement?
or a tulip of the frozen land?
what is it?
is it nothing?
or is it everything?
from the ashes of the rain
and from the will of the true sun
i have given you what you wanted the most
a ribbon by the bench
and a flower under your shoes.