I thought life was a ride.
A short fancy ride.
But I was wrong.
For life is a walk.
A long dancing walk.
I touched my toes, caressed my feet.
Oh I wasn't dreaming.
It was the same smell
piercing my wilderness.
I couldn't be alone!
Life had always been with me!!
Every march...every step...every corner.
One more stop.
I felt that rose in me.
And in my turn...
with all the summers in my heart
all the winters in my fist
and all the autumns in my mind
I leave my spring to you!!!
Saltogiannis Panagiotis
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