ρ δ’ μς οκ ξ σου τν λεγντων τν κρασιν ποιουμνους, λλ τος μν προσχοντας τν νον, τν δ’ οδ τν φωνν νεχομνους. κα θαυμαστν οδν ποιετε• κα γρ τν λλον χρνον εἰώθατε πντας τος λλους κβλλειν, πλν τος συναγορεοντας τας μετραις πιθυμαις.

Παρασκευή, 2 Ιουνίου 2017

The rising of love

The river loves
their kiss

The sea loves
their touch

The air loves
their breaths

They were enemies
but the sun kissed their looks

For just a simple moment
they understood their mistakes

Then by using a simple smile
they learned the togetherness

Now they feel free together
into the universe that they create

Yannis Politopoulos

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