Thursday, June 26, 2008

A morning song

In the morning...of everyday
before the sun...the first ray
comes your dreamy voice...through the phone
dew drops the dawn
a bird's song..
and I sing along..
to you..

When the evening comes..
no more drums
the sun a blue sea
do you hear me? do you see..
a bird...a song..
and I sing along...
I miss you!

1 comment:

مسعود said...

simple and nice.
you are talented.thanks so much.