From my poetry collection DESTINY


DREAMS



I must change my eyes,to see where God lives.
Is it sea,moon,trees or sky?
No,it is in my dreams where God lives,
telling me the truth with no lie.


Stop the sun from coming out,
stop the moon from falling down.
Slowly i am breathing,i want to hear my soul shout,
this life has treated me as a clown.


Only in my dreams i can be me,
living lives that my eyes have never see.
Only in my dreams i can be free,
free to be even a mighty tree.


Are dreams scenes of lives past
or from future lives that will last?
I am scared cause only nightmares i see.
Don't want in another endless fear to be.




Poetry by AFRODITE STATHI
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Written on 2021-01-13 at 12:36

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