The school of friendship

How many beautiful things

hide the eyes of children

things

like the open window of spring

things

like the sunbeams that shade the silence

things

like the thresholds of a winter caress

things

like the eternal faith in the reality of dreams

and things

like the final p of friendship

because friendship is a trip

farthest than a trip around the world

Yannis Politopoulos

In the middle of the road

As a child walking in the future

discovering life and meanings

- without being aware of -

the words of an anonymous God filming her footsteps

and writing in the book of her intangible emotions

what she is going to meet

in the next corner during the coming of Spring 

Because there is always something more

than a simple photo

especially when a human being

has the power of a sixteen years old passion 

And that is a blue sea of words

and a pirate-sun that will be rising through the eyes of a child

until the child will meet the first smile of God

Yannis Politopoulos

First love under the sun of Aegean

Put your hand

- said the boy to the girl -

on the white paper

to engrave there

between your fingers

a spring-love

And the girl 

- in silence -

put her hand

- bare of jeweleries -

to the white paper of dreams

waiting the kiss of his writing

to decorate with a kiss of words

their first love forever

Yannis Politopoulos