The Kite-Runner

Wandering the streets at night

Recalling those days when you were by my side.

Cannot even forget our last fight

Still remember when you walked out of my sight.

Thinking of every way to make it right

Holding back till I see the green light

Come back to ME and hold me tight

Will embrace you with an excessive delight

Tell me "I wanna see you in White,

Let Me be your knight.

I will make our days so bright

There will be no fear not even slight

Erase this word 'Might' because am Mr.Right"

Gone with the wind like a kite

Run after you like a poor child

To win you back with excite

And see this moment when we collide

There will be no reunite

Though I know I will never be your Bride

But still I can't fight the urge to write

This is my only getaway from this plight.