Monday, September 20, 2021


Éva Petropoulou.Lianoy

 Good morning

My soul sometimes

Love

With passion


People are so far

My soul sometimes

Need affection


My soul for years

Leave with portraits


Portaits of people I love

Father

Mother

Brother

You


My soul sometimes

Become so small

Need air

Need hug


My soul sometimes

Is a child

That want to smile


My soul sometimes

Feel the sadness of the whole world


My soul sometimes

Is a bird that wish

To fly high

Travel far

See you 

Give you a message.... 


©©Eva.. Petropoulou . Lianoy

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