Kite without rope

Where did you come from? Yesterday was full of pain... Tomorrow was suspicious Rain in my eyes Regretful/shame I loved the touch of your hands full of Moon dust When burning with love Without fighting you have stolen my heart You’ve done it so fast Like a thief at night.... It’s not a matter of importance I have taken a risk When I was greeting life with cries Now Sorrow is yesterday When my hopes were suspicious tomorrow You came with the dark night’s mystery Like a God full of hopes You have stolen my heart I’m full of desire to watch the day break And when breathing under the moonlight You have put it on the peak of Olympus And again you have stolen my heart Just like a thief at night I will come out of the shadows When thinking where you were gone Just like a flying kite without rope... Gunsel Djemal April 2009 Bromley Road-London