Dawn of a New Tomorrow

Come to me, my love

A dawn announces a new tomorrow,

Break off your fetters of pain and sorrow,

Wipe the tears from your searing eyes,

Dawn clears to-day with a swipe,

Come to me,

Come to me, my love,

The sun burns out,

Plunges in the arms of the sea to die,

The mountain lifts on her toes to hug the sky,

The repudiate lover holds on helplessly,

As dawn covers her cries cruelly,

Come to me, my love,

Let us spread our wings and fly

Anita Bacha

Illustrative/Photography/AnitaBacha

WRITE TO ME THE WORDS

Write to me the words

Write to me the words of love

 That you don’t dare to tell me

 Write to me the words

 Write to me the words of love

That you blow in my hair

 At night when you sleep near me

Write to me the words

 Write to me the words of love

 That you draw on the sand

And the jealous wave clears with her lips

 Write to me the words

 Write to me the words of the melody that you hum

 And the wind carries in a waltz of leaves

Write to me the words

 Write to me the words of love

 In a book without page

  With the ink of eternity

Anita Bacha©

Illustration/Painting/Artist/Francis Apied

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