Eman Elbadawi

Happy New Year For me My love my family…

I choose to obey From all my heart To obey His Words As much as I can…

I dreamt That I was a princess In the Holy Land A little young princess…

Like a new poem That is born A new flower My flower…

A one way road Full of thorns Full of pain Full of love…

The blind do think The night is black Too sure—they say— To need look back…

Beauty The colours Variety Endless…

I love my days in Spring All life all young all new The stars That were too far…

Dear Buhto A woman dressed as an angel…

On the shore Of his existence I wandered I was wandering…

Happy the time Or sad? When it must come To leave…

Driving In the boiling streets Walking on a burning thread In a desert of emotion…

Egypt is A beautiful Queen We are Diamonds on her crown…

We walked Across a burned island God washed our world with love until it grows…

I Am Free Like Birds Yet…