One day, I looked
To meet your eyes.
I was hooked.
I asked why?
Not in chains.
Nor in spells.
Rather your flame,
Caught me by.
Your heart, I saw.
Home, I know.
Your soul, I remember.
Love made, oh so tender.
We dance, in awe.
We play, we surrender.
To love, life and death,
Burning, an endless shimmer.
Maya Abou Chedid
