The forever struggle

of being in so-called

control

yet seeing that we're not

I have to make-suggest

we dance with chaos 

everyday. And laugh

Did I tell you

I wrote an ode to suffering 

the deepest 

the one who tells

the most stories

eventress, mover 

birther, colours juggler

I dedicate to you

all the chocolates 

all shapes & screams

My bow