I felt a door has opened and you have entered ….
I was like an empty can and children kick it like a football in streets….
You pour life in my like we pour wine in empty glass
Was like a lonely lamb in dessert without guardian
Dead like rotten leaf ….cut from its origin …cut from its tree…
Please hold me back…sew me inside your womb
Please don’t let the wind carry me hither and thither
Need to be green and want to see myself…..in your eyes…..