any kinds of writting and poetry!
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poetry - writer
12-11-1969
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Ελλάδα
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Your truth. Who would tell me that again How the time would come To face you ne In this country. They say lost at once Humanity is pain That one feels alone When he will be alone. But I know and I admit it Now I'm shouting it It's your future I have it and I admire it. You are not looking at me I melt and we enter Tears that are of joy They are looking at you. I confess it was not lost It seems to be true Thoughts a thou...Read more
It does not make you. Father, mother, it does not make you, the title that you think you will have for a lifetime and you will carry it, in your mind and heart, unchanged and intact, in any kind of protest of your child. You are not born a parent, you become one, but it requires guts, endurance, patience and perseverance, will, but above all pure thought and maturity. The child is not a toy, which you acquire and then look for ways to avoid, as far as his upbringing and e...Read more
And now what? You left and my arms emptied, my gaze froze, looking for you everywhere and nowhere. Your sweet voice is lost, your melodic aura, that gentle caress, that I do not change with anything in the world. Who will laugh at me sweetly, cunningly, under his mustache, wanting to tell me, go ahead and I'm here, do not be afraid! Why not expect the end to come, even though we had all reconsidered the situation, none of us wanted to accept it. We were looking at each other and we were all...Read more
Touch her! Do not be afraid to touch The most valuable I have It is here on the left And I'm fine with it. Come on, simmer a little He opened his arms Let me give you a hug Feel it tenderly. Do not bend and scare In pure love He comes and meets Every beautiful moment. It is a blessing for everyone The bodies as if united The apocalypse of the soul So here they will be resurrected. Whatever people were found To hurt the hearts Take ours To see changes. Your warm c...Read more
Angels on earth. whatever up there the angels shine shake low here too dripping sugar honey. are the children are small they are afraid and ask by those in charge of the land it's just good to see. of your living dreams now they have to acquire meat for all and soul these to lead. in places that have treasures of love and adoration parents and friends around you With a soul of courage now to set an example to show greatness of thought and enjoyment to get the prize....Read more
With so many perspectives and anxieties, we cannot see and communicate our beliefs and convictions. I do not care what the Magnificent, the High Priests propose, when I know, in my heart, that the HOLY SOCIETY WILL NEVER BE BY DIFFUSION AND DISPERSION, since for so many years no one said anything, even if we see it for ourselves. . When I find out, anxiety, fear, provoked or real, exhausts the possibilities, factors, factors and parameters, eeee! then I do what my logic dictates and not my emo...Read more
Irreplaceable! A love that I never expected to be irreplaceable, but above all strong enough to be able to calm me down and travel me. Writing, the pen, is what we want, let them not manipulate our fears and insecurities and let them stand as tails, helpers and especially those triggers, for our own steps. Never floating, despite being accessible and approachable, in logic and never in ethereal plans and plans of life. Our pen will not chatter, if we silence its power and castrate...Read more
IS NOT EASY! What if thoughts flow like a stream and your impressions become swift and unexpected? Be indifferent to mermaids who promise a lot, although they all predispose separately, Scylla and Charybdis! Nobody is able to see and realize how much it hurts us, how much we really want to respect our works and their readers, since WITHOUT ALL OF YOU, WE WILL ONLY BE PEOPLE OF OUR MIND! While with the honor that you do us, the deposit of our soul acquires the gift it deserves ......Read more
Send! Your own gold dust, magical and true, to the pure, pure souls. Not only do young children have it, but this purity and purity has been diagnosed in other souls, who fly high, in another dimension. Send your gold dust up there, to see our care and our constant interest, even now. please, let it remain intact, blooming from the fruits of our tears without being felt. Last year we clapped his hands in the zeppelin of his soul, we all admired him and had a good time, but this year,...Read more
Your time! You have been here for so many days, between us I felt you, I felt you and most of all I felt your aura, your look. For so many days we were moving our own threads, procedures, that concerned you, we were building your little palace and it is already ready, you can rest and rest in Peace! Everything is ready, your flowers, your photo, that select house that your grandchildren painted and each one captured their soul separately, their offer, to your own gifts of life, which you gene...Read more
You flew. Lord even if you were born with wealth in your heart they were left behind yes yes my consolation. memories are gushing from my inner soul inheritance was made your whole soul now. diamonds fly out pictures of my life in those where it is awarded your whole existence. you stood a life for me the guard you always showed up in every attempt of mine. Even if you did not finish all school. for me you were Rector value and truth University graduate encouragement...Read more
For hours and seconds I meditate, I apologize, I accuse harshly But I do not draw anything, nor do I come to any conclusion, All blurry, years reversed, deer unwritten and duplicates But now unjustly, in vain, I am educated, I know, I can even seek it as redemption. They yell at me that it's a shame, unfair to you, for what you wear, what you did It's over, it's over, fortunately or sadly, history will judge us Everyone's funds are not affected by suffering and hardship. T...Read more
Who cursed you? fear and terror was born true love and you made a plan suddenly lost forever. paths to carve and so from next to me my parents to look at? to get one forever to lose every look I shout pain I bleed I want to be this lie. but as I count I count again the days I note there are many that I shield I whine and sway. but this is also yama balm on my wounds which will always be open amulet in my arms.Read more
Love can also be VOLUNTEERED .... LA FAMILY AND CHILD. La FAMILY we mean , love and unity Protection and truths The purity of our soul To give from the heart Share to all To open our pockets To chase away devils. Those who are stubborn And they want to be seen Only their own money To be justified. Families are the joy Laughter the song We are all families Every kind of flower. That's coming. And he is looking To give love To share it from the soul Do not be deluded...Read more
All on time. Every thing in its time, the older ones say even though the younger ones hear it. We never rush situations if we are not able to cope and play a special role. In each of our dreams, its realization will depend on how much we are able to claim it. Above all, it will show us what we are capable of sacrificing, without avoiding responsibilities and our own procedural elements, our offer and responsibility. I heard everything in his time from a young age, but I was in a hurry to se...Read more
1.in the stacked arms. Oppression and irresponsibility lurk and capitulate in the solid arms of affirmation. With the power of superiority and the non-existence of duty, the will and the justification of moments, minutes and irregularities of the active and contributing proof of the non-existence of philotimos lag behind. For which the Greeks are always distinguished and will be distinguished, with or without judgment. And yet existential events, of insurmountable belief, of our...Read more
Speed. The exemptions in the haste of responsibility were squeezed! Deterrents and committees were set up in the seats of the law and the mainly imperative, with prudent methods. But the distraction of the convenient prestige of empowerment and overexposure of our own causes and expediencies, inactivate the lure of necessity. Deprived of their views, they stand on the steps of the ascent of Golgotha, where pain and tears prevail, where anxiety and fear thrive. It is difficult to assume resp...Read more
They creak. The foundations are creaking but nothing is visible on their horizon They have settled everything and their irregularities are covered. In their heinous crimes, quorums losses and gaps It is as if their emotions are going on strike, without protesting. Everything tastes drinks of obscenity, of illicit function but there To prove the self-evident paths of anticipation, without the thread. They cut it a long time ago, but where to find the guts to retrieve the corpses There onl...Read more
It is not a few times that we were called to defend our seas, that we mourned unjust victims, in time Peace! It is not a few times that our glorious Navy, the Navy, with glory and Grace always carries out the orders it receives from the Supreme! It is not a few times that the Leaders of our Country, managed to confuse us and to look for the causes and the unreasonable and causes, rather causal their results, to fall into reading, to find in our ignorance, to learn and to to set an example for...Read more
I'm old! my sweet manoula, come to my sleep, your love to feel learn our news well, to inform you that everything is going well in your arms to close. ah my manoula as much as we bonded nothing is enough for me as long as the hours of wishes that you shared generously and love from your heart they were stuffed my life wreath. ι in a short time of a month grace you did to me and you stayed and tied up a couple. whatever we lost on the road of our lives t...Read more