Robert Koszar Poems

And I'm just a wanderer,
a traveler... who was sent
to remind you again,
a word, a feeling,
...

Our feelings are rolling down
like grains of sand in the hourglass...
That's how it goes silently, forgetting
that once who we were.
...

I'd be a fairy tale on the lips of children,
I'd be a glorious hero who rescues the princess,
I'd be a nice memory of the female soul,
I'd be thousands of flowers, which petal is thrown at you,
...