Comments about Tatjana Stamenkovska
Light enter the eye
Warms the heart
And lighten our soul
She contain all the colors in her
Only a prism can divide them
This prism can be our spirit.
Eternal opponent of the darkness
Ying to the Yang
White which riposte the black
What illuminates the night sky
Solar disk who bring the new day.
To brake her a thin glass
Strong enough to create miracles
Is she, the first thing
That is created in this world?
Silent witness, of everything around us.
Hide her secret forever