Whirls
Whirls
Whirls
Winds of the heavens
Caress the embraced naked
Of the branches of the tree where
They are watered
With the tears of rain
Dawn one day even
And a new prayer
In thankful lips
Flower seeds fall into the soil
My body calm
The veins are poured into the river
Of forgetfulness in the red blossoms
Years passed
Few are tender easter -lilies
Where to leave the heart and my soul
The word in Greece easter-lilies means the resurrection of Jesus