bittersweet goddess you
.
.
some call you wise
some call you strong
some call you athene
.
.
.
now you hit me
after all this time
with your soft smile and your sharp knife
and you cut out of me what hurt the most
a place called home
.
and with a clear but soft tone you whisper in my ear
. . . . .
the only thing you own in life is yourself
only you can safe your soul
only you can build up empires
and only you can make yourself f e e l
at h o m e
so calm yourself
heal yourself
listen to yourself
where it hurts now something strong will grow
something so strong, that it will safe you during your hole life
. . . . .
life has the habit
to transform pain
into bliss
.
το έχεις
.