sábado, 4 de agosto de 2007

Den Mporo

Alkinoos Ioannidis

"Δεν μπορώ,ο χειμώνας με πληγώνει,
άλλο πια δεν μπορώ...
Δεν μπορώ,την αυλή μου καίει το χιόνι,
άλλο πια δεν μπορώ..."


My Heart flies so high, far from you creeps nearby....

The World is mine, you were single foes, i had to defeat to become stronger,

you have importance no longer...

I raise my Huge Soul, to the things of life truly important...

This is the way i do feel,

ME, and my Passion for a World with large horizons...

i seek and reach for things that are real....

far from those who just creep, like you...

smallest things, insignificant,

with you,

I have no Single Due............

Creep, crawl and creep,

down on my feet....

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

Tu mesmo quando não escreves os teus textos onde soltas a tua veia inspirada e fantástica, ficas tão bem no que publicas!!Boa Amiga, gosto da ideia das letras, dos vídeos, dos poemas(lindos por sinal)!!Como disseste e muito bem, algures aqui, és Enorme!!Fico feliz por seres quem és, e eu fazer parte da tua vida também!Love U "Greek"