The idea of the soul.. Eva Petropoulou Lianoy
Before you exist
You were a thought in my soul
Before you speak
I understand your words
For years
Loneliness was my companion
See the stars
Make wishes
Hoping
Before i met you
I knew your parfum
Before you speak
I understand your soul
See the birds
Make wishes
Pray
Before you imagine
I draw a circle
I see you in and me
Protected
Blessed
Before you kiss me
I feel your lips
Your body
A fireball
Burning me
Slowly
Before i leave
I will never say goodbye
©®Eva Petropoulou Lianoy
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