Tender like the petals
of a spring rose
fierce as a northern
wind
a gentle autumn rain
an elusive
passing cloud
sudden bright short lived falling star
calm as a thousand
Year Lake
Unknown vast ocean
A spear through the world’s cruelness
A word like a miracle
a reflection of a God’s smiles
and the devil’s single tear
a small thirsty lotus among giant trees
into the strange forest of hearts
A knife plunged into a monster’s chest
Just as a humble daisy
passionate
like the escaping from veins
blood
a common human
unique like the taste of first’s
harvest honey
μια ιστορία
για ένα κορίτσι που δεν μεγάλωσε ποτέ
στον κόσμο των ανθρώπων
Μαρία Ροδοπούλου