How strange you talk!
I don't catch you.
I see colours while
You see numbers.
Only numbers!
I run in the sun and
You stay in the shade.
In the shadow of yourself.
How strange you behave!
I tell you I'm in pain and
You ignore me.
How strange you look at me!
I smile and
You reprimand me.
How strange it's all this!
You'd better not talk.
Just listen,feel and
Hark.
Can you?
Marianthi Kriticou
ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Soul
PoesíaThoughts,Fears,Redemption is all here.Hope you'll follow my poetic path.
