Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
Your rosy little lips
Open to smiles
On your pretty face
Surrounded as if by a halo
By blond curls
Every pain
Small or big
That life asked
In exchange for the simple fact
Of being lived
You mitigated with your presence
Of a tiny being
Sent from heaven
Dark miracle
Despite its continuous repetition
In time and every place
@ Maria Miraglia
