A story
Αυτό το ποιηματάκι μου’ρθε σχεδόν έτοιμο στο μυαλό τις προάλλες. Δε λέει τίποτα σπουδαίο αλλά είναι το πρώτο μου ποίημα νομίζω με τέτοια μουσικότητα.. Γι’αυτό άξιζε να το ανεβάσω εδώ.
Let me tell you a story
about people being born
they scatter and fight
and at least they’re growing tall.
By exploring, by finding, by making new friends
they’re learning more and more every day
without any rest
Let me tell you a story
about people being young
they’re flirting and loving
and definetaly going mad.
They’re discovering body and mind
they’re traveling now and then
they’re trying to be born again.
Let me tell you a story
about people growing old.
They’re exhausted but peacefull
wise and their thoughts unfold.
They try to teach us, they try not to be bad
and they really feel nostalgic
about then when they were young.
