The wind touches my hair

The wind touches my hair,
and it gives me the creeps.
I'm alert,
I'm alive.
I feel my body pulsing,
it wants to free itself.
The transformation is slow,
almost casual.
It took me a long time
to understand
that I've never been like the others.
There's something inside me.
Myself.
My body belongs to me and
it's made of the stars.
Visions invade my dreams.
I don't know what to think.
My intuition is
stronger than ever and
it's about to take me to the
unknown.
Now, I just have to
wait.
Wait, wait, wait.
I hate this word.
How much longer?
Wait, wait, wait.
A little more.
Justa a little.

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