Fear - Φόβος Poem by Kostas Lagos
Fear - Φόβος
When the birds are singing your voice I hear
Thousand miles away but I feel you're near
As sour as vinegar my wine has turned
Not thinking of your eyes is my sole fear
Τη φωνή σου ακούω στο τραγούδι των πουλιών
Δίπλα μου είσαι σ' απόσταση μιλίων πολλών
Ξίνισε το κρασί μου και γίνηκε σαν ξίδι
Μόνος μου φόβος η λησμονιά των δυο σου ματιών
as sour as my vinegar, the trouble transformed you when you alone saw your justice and the cause of your heart in the darkness brought by the selfish and the unjust like vinegar like vinegar but she hopes and comes first to say that she was weak and she didn't defeat them in time
Wink of eyes a paralyzed nexus then keep happening everything.............
When the birds are singing your voice I hear Thousand miles away but I feel you're near.....so touching with nice theme. Beautiful poem.
Anything may happen in love of God, we listen to him in the songs of birds and looks at us with his returned love.
I had in mind the spiritual aspect you are mentioning. I am a fan of sufi poetry.Thank you for your comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/10/2024 5:48:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautifully penned dear poet