I hid behind the thick bush
And waited for the count of 10
Without the usual hurried hush,
I thought I would not be seen again.
It took a time for them to realize
My shadow was nowhere in the sky
Painlessly stuck among the clouds, I was
Invisible to the human eye.
Then I began to count from 1 to 10
I looked around, finding no one
That was the time I could not understand
Why would people live to die ?
I lost my pleasures, I lost my path
Confused with the maze that harbored my mind
Never I thought I would fail to hide
For playing with death, I found what is life.