poem: mary anne zammit
One Day Came
A day came and the world fell into silence.
Trapped in chains.
Isolated and mutilated.
A day came, when I decided to forget about us and leave the empty shore.
I still hear the birds sing and the wind in my heart.
Last night a young mother gave birth.
And she called her hope.
about the writer: mary anne zammit
mary anne is multi-talented artist and writer from malta. in addition to her art and writing, mary anne has degrees in social work, probation studies, and diplomatic studies.
