Tag Archive for 'poems'

The rose and the leave

Every One Can Love Rose
But
No One Loves A Leaf That
Add
Beauty To It.

What I want from myself

I want to drink hot and colorful tea under the sun all the time.
I want you to wash my dishes and dirty clothes.
I want to tease all people on the telephone -with a private number.
I want them to quit nazism¬rasism.
I want to stop all bad accidents bevor they happen
I want to be shinning instead of the sun.
I want an atom reactor to make electrisity fpr all poor people in the world.
I want to kill all killers.
I want to be a bird and shit on all passports cause all birds are free and they dont need passports`
I want a long wood to jump in the sky and I want the sky to keep me for ever.
I want to knock on my neighbor`s door and run away.
I want to smooth a hard heart with sand paper.
I want to tickle my partner.
I want to confuse myself with this question [what so I want from myself]
I want some place to yell.
I want some ear to bite.
I want to be serious when I request some girls for marriage.
I want to dust the sky so that stars will fall down and then I`ll pick them up.
I want when I get up all my friends to bent down to me.
I want to search myself.
I want two chairs to sit with you.
I want to fly to the galaxy.
I want to change all dissapointment to happiness.
I want to go back home soon.

I was walking …

I was walking in a venue
tired and disappointed.
A stranger came and ask me
„Sorry, do you have a fire“
I told him I have a fire from my
heart. And he laugh
and even went away.
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Another thought

A love letter

So one day,
sweet love,
I will come to you
and and dread you like I promised to you.
That you are the queen in my happy home.
Just like I have been so long ago.
And I make you happy with all that
Again, I’ ll love you more than you ever know
in most of my letters I have told you so

what a pleesing day,when we meet again
We are asking, to have no end.

Birds of immigrants

This blog displays a platform for unaccompanied young refugees on the way to Europe. Some of the post are written in Greece, others are posted in some Internet-Cafe on the run. This page should be a way for young refugees to display their view on Europe and of course all the experience on their way.

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About us

When you have no money for food ,but youget food you have to be careful to eat little otherwise your stomach ishungry soon again because it got used to food.