Zenists Poem by Niko Tiliopoulos

Zenists

Rating: 4.8


I used to be the happiest
until a year or so ago
when my old lover
became happier than me.
Now, when we meet
her happiness saddens me,
my sadness saddens her.
And then we leave each other
sad in our happiness.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dimitrios Galanis 31 January 2016

So clever, so true, On the backround a faded but still remembered tender love.

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Tsira Goge 25 December 2008

Beautiful poems, it is remarkably made...10 for this to you, Niko best wishes, Tsira

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