Words are the tone and the simplest way to reach you through a twilight in my warm sky
I see the clouds pierce your smile that is bruised in my memory
In this poem, you will find tears and smiles in one glass If one day my poetry is lost. Find me in the silent voice you can hear
Like happiness and memories
I will keep you in the best place in my heart. So, I don’t need a dot to love you to me, you are like Greece, an old city that doesn’t die
I see the clouds pierce your smile that is bruised in my memory
In this poem, you will find tears and smiles in one glass If one day my poetry is lost. Find me in the silent voice you can hear
Like happiness and memories
I will keep you in the best place in my heart. So, I don’t need a dot to love you to me, you are like Greece, an old city that doesn’t die