Black Magic
- דבי סיבוני
- 4 באוג׳ 2018
- זמן קריאה 1 דקות
עודכן: 16 בינו׳ 2020
5.8.18 Written by © Debi Siboni

Black Magic
You look like family Your voice sounds just like home. Its warmth awakens me. To its spell I succumb.
You are a ray of sun On a familiar tree. An enchanting halo, Dancing, bold, wild and free.
A wild bush, witch doctor, Barefoot, untamed and real. You are a long lost brother, Emerging from the hill.
A face that reminds me How good it feels to trust. A place where I freely Shake off the fears and dust.
You know what I am made of, Red Earth, thick soil, blue skies, Fragile, passionate love, You know where my soul flies,
Where I run in my dreams, Which mountains I conquer, Where I hide when it seems I have lost my anchor.
Your heart embraces me, Without fear, without doubt Your courage changes me. Your love, untold, breaks out.
It soothes my broken faith, And mends my broken wings, As a butterfly, safe, Joyful, peaceful, serene.
Although we have just met You know me as a child Scared, hesitant and yet Fierce, imprudent and wild.
You have possessed my soul Tamed me with your sweet spell But you have yet to know My Black Magic as well
© Debi Siboni
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