Dad and I near Pisac

I was born on a mountain so high,
One could swear it was heaven

And it was known in the bones
Of GrandMother Earth…

When I was only one year old,
I grew wings, and I could fly

And it was known in the bones
Of GrandMother Earth…

Maria Quispe

some one asked
am i...?
i hesitated, not from doubt
the real question is
will i...?
even then, what other answer is there
..."old charlie stole the handle
and the train(bus) it wont stop going
no way to slow down"