I am from brownish dirt
that filled with worms
I am from small kitchen,
from toys in the refrigerator.
I am from the small hill,
I remember my castle on the top of the hill.
I’m from hot Bongapang and warm Ohdeng gukmol
I am from black bubble of my grandfather’s stomach,
the water from my mother's eyes.
I am from those moment...
now waiting new places
