Moments - Poem by Constantinos Grigoriadis
It is not the hours,
not the days and the years
and all that which I want to live again.
It is just the moments...
my simple moments,
my special moments,
my happy moments in my life
that are worth it to remember and desire.
Because the life,
is just changed moments.
one by one
that make the time.
That make us feel that we live.
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