Your sudden touch,
your laugh,
and scotch.
You want in darkness?
I am your nights
You want my freedom?
Please take it full
You want my kingdom?
I am your fool.
I am your servant,
I am your court.
The life was born -please help me, lord ...
I lived in desert
in empty space.
There was no feeling
my soul embraced.
The days were coming
without air.
There was no meaning
for me to bear
This night has come
to open doors,
to move my desert
to seashores,
where sand like carpet
will bring us home