Alexis karpouzos
Why must I lose everything I own?Why must I lose all I have lovedAll that I desire, all that I've known?Time is Relentless, dauntless.Like a fleeting moment, like a speck of dustIn a quick heartbeat, in a fleeting breathLoss descends like darknessLike the deep calm of death.but love Declares a...
Alexis karpouzos
Treasures come in so many ways:The sun that lights the cloudy days,a rose that blooms within an hour.a baby that staring with a wandering gaze,a dolphin’s dance on ocean waves,a sky full of snowflakes of rarest form,a beautiful white and peaceful dove.We’re all part of that magical dustwhich fills our...
Alexis karpouzos
Loneliness, Emotional pain, walks with us through the day,and sleeps with us through the night,Tears that is not visible to the naked eye,silent screams that no one can hear,feeling of relentless distress,Trapped with nowhere to turn,life is changing beyond our control,someone else is pulling the strings,causing this deep ache in...
Alexis karpouzos
Our life a dazzling dream and the death a new arrival,there is no end and never was a begginning.Thousand centuries will gone and will leave faint signsin the breaths of time, thousand suns will light upand will burst and unexpected visitorswill come and will gone,but something innate in us knows,we...
Alexis karpouzos
All humans on earth are one.We descend from the same family of common ancestors.We are, in a quite literal sense, siblings,and like siblings we depend on each other's loveand care and responsibility.We are interdependent not just in our families and communities,but in nations, and increasingly on a global scale- just...
Alexis karpouzos
Listen,if stars are still lit it means there is someone who needs them.It means someone wants to love,Why then do we feel so much pain and heaviness of heart?are we waiting for something, regretting anything?To whom I can strech out my hand in the somber desert?Who will accompany me on...
Alexis karpouzosLove is enough though the world be a-waning,Love is enough though the people have no voice but the voice of complaining, Though the skies be too dark the daisies fair blooming.Deep in flower and in flesh, in star and soil and seed,We shall be notes in that great Symphony of...