Beautiful Day | final version
translated poem:
Όμορφη μέρα
-
pouff
I want to wake up in the morning
and smell the spring.
I can't wait anymore
closed into my frozen landscape.
I want to feel like the first time I rode a bike
and your existence helps me
to get over my desires.
I am depending on your thought to get out of the 4 walls of my life
like a sunshine from the prisoner's window
to leave behind problems and thoughts.
I am expecting this beautiful day as a moment from child
to open in front of me the day clear.
and smell the spring.
I can't wait anymore
closed into my frozen landscape.
I want to feel like the first time I rode a bike
and your existence helps me
to get over my desires.
I am depending on your thought to get out of the 4 walls of my life
like a sunshine from the prisoner's window
to leave behind problems and thoughts.
I am expecting this beautiful day as a moment from child
to open in front of me the day clear.
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