Poem: Stamatina Vathi.
My heart is like she is dead.
She is bleeding, she has no strength.
I am a feather, I am a leaf,
I am alone in the Power of the wind.
And I cry, I cry with all my soul,
without any tear, without any hope.
I want your hug,your kiss, your laugh,
I feel desperatly without any chance.
I am so cold, cold near to death,
I breath harder and harder,
without any hope to be well.
Your are my life, my hole mind.
When a tear will come off my eye,
Will be a pure diamond
to send to you as a small knife.
A knife that will make a mark to your heart,
because you told lies to a small bird like I am.
My tears for you, drops of rain to your chest and soul.
When I will decide that you are fake,
I will be an eagle and I will leave away.
I wanted to admire you,
I wanted to respect,
I don’t mind about the past,
I mind about future and now and then.
You will remember me.You will.
My moon in the dark, my spider net of my heart.
You will feel something unfinished,
something empty in your heart.
I will feel betrayed, I will feel alone,
I will feel neglected in your fantasy world.
Farewell my love!!
I will never forget you,
you will ever be part of my heart.
I loved you with the breath of my soul, my unfinished love, my chain in the dark.