Mornings Without Bibi by Ivan Guerrero Najera

Mornings Without Bibi

My heart beats to your name
Adoring you with love and longing

Bibi, my world is not the same
Without your kisses in the morning

Come warm your place beside me
My bed is empty, cold and lonely

Without you, it's so hard to see
The sunshine quite as clearly

by Ivan Guerrero Najera

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