Poem: Stamatina Vathi
A moonlight is dancing with the water of the lake,
teasing and fondling,
slinking and coloring,
all the place with mysterious light and sense.
The fireflies are becoming so jealous,
they want to dance with the water too.
They are becoming brighter and brighter,
flirting and rolling with the surface of the lake,
like the best dancers of all over the world and the moon.
An owl is screaming and laughing,
playing hide and seek with her friend the racoon.
A cloud is coming,
wanting something to tell.
Oh!! What a glorious day in this silent mysterious lake!
Something is scrolling in the mud,
it makes so noise, the creatures want to go away,
to other planet, near the dark.
And the moon, oh the moon!!
A beautiful circle in the sky,
the Queen of the night,
loving to give with pleasure all her strength and marvelous caress and desire, I really want to fly!!
The day is coming,
the moon is becoming like a magical ball of glass,
the creatures are the Swans!
The clouds are telling that the day will be a rainy fairytale,
bringing hope to a new start and chance!!
We are waiting for the sun.
I want to learn the truth,
please give me the answer,
give happiness to my heart.
Φωτογραφία: Stuart Sanderson