Elis Mita Poems

Welcomed weird sir.
Sit down where you want.
For You I think I had heard.
So many times so.
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Between you all, always I stayed.
Being ready to burn everywhere.
Present when you all prayed.
Every moment I was there.
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Travel me, in your imagination,
where there are no borders.
At the bottom of thy eyes,
let me slowly sink.
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Σα' μάτια έμορφα βγαλμένα.
Φθηνοπώρου χρυσόφυλλα πεταμένα.
Σα' σε πόλεμο λεβεντόπαιδα σκοτωμένα.
Νιότ' ένδοξα χαμένα...
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Lovely pure and holy;
Thee golden great heart;
As Art's days of glory;
Like the most wonderful Gregorian chant.
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The soul of yours the blessed.
With boundless love decorated.
Sunbeams in the middle o' night.
Like muse when find her knight.
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As I go through this life at a frenzied place.
It's clear why call it the human race.
Why run to and fro with deadlines 'n goals.
With rarely a chance to rest our poor souls.
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