Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
You are my sky and light,
You are my eyes and breath,
You are the poem of hope.
Come on, let’s write together,
Write the vicissitudes, write the pain,
Write the difficulties and dreams,
Write the disease you are suffering.
You asked,
Why did doctors prescribe so many medicines?
How come this is my life?
I am asking too.
Ask the heaven, ask the fate, Ask thousands of mountains and rivers,
Ask the firmament and the universe.
Then, I heard the answer,
However, I do not know how to write the answer in words.
