Somewhere far in Aegean the map
The loneliness of winter in the hedge you
Will speak to her and hear dumb
A voice from the sun that
The iron birds they will again have party
Smoke in the light blue morning
R
Thousand times you said I will leave
As Digenis I do not remain in little
With a kiss hung if I remain
You will forget me, you will be forgotten
Thousand times you said goodbye
But it cannot you reach boat
Time asks thinking
Somewhere far homeland the hedge
Te loneliness of winter that
You will speak and you will hear rain
Cop.2012 Sakis Athanasiadi
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem