Poem: Stamatina Vathi
Oh my beloved rain and you leaves falling down, dancing with the drops of bleeding veins.
A hilarious breathtaking man, a Ruler of my demands, is my thinking in the silent nights.
A star in the top of the sky, a rising sun in my heart and my mind, a King in my site, HE!
I miss him so much, his hug will be my life and his kiss the spring in my winter laugh.
A laugh so cold, waiting him, my fire in my unknown world.
My heart will be rebirth and my soul will be the moon and stars on his head.
A thunder and a storm, an amazing sight of the top of the sky arch, an eagle of my thought. My love.