This is the viral solstice and I am liberties gambler.
What would I give to taste the fresh air of freedom?
Anything.
Thaw-out that space-cold hope and puncture me - please.
God blesses the poets to write of such miracles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem Anais! Happy new year!
Thank you Kostas - Happy New Year!