Nude

Nude!
Why did they put clothes on me, on the first place…?
My body!
It looks simple under the ray of light.
The sun!
Why do I have to keep up my breath today…?
Where nothing is complicated,
To think it twice,
To dare a loss,
To loose the chance of a human embrace.
Because i dare the reflection of the white fabric of my skin,
Under the light.
Because of my nipples,
Because of of my pubic hair.
Why did they put clothes on me on the first place?
And now?
I end up a fighter!
Bleed and scars!
Where all it should have been!
A child!
Climbing the most beautiful tree.
Like we did in infant memories.
And go on,
Undisturbed,
Flowing water...