Endless path of footsteps

Crowded beach in summer day

A million colors blinding eyes

Hundreds of umbrellas overcastting shadows

Tones of skin

Rainbow eyes

Sculptures walking

Embarrassed for not being one

Unique in a disgraceful way

Fully clothed in my room

I don’t walk the same beach

Prints are not making me

Big and big smile

I read my book alone

When I see through my glasses.