It rains heavily
in the poor neighborhood
of my heart
and I wait
for the sunshine
to come out
bless my sorrows
warm me to the marrow
thus to feel
the embrace
of the cleansing divine.
©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.
It rains heavily
in the poor neighborhood
of my heart
and I wait
for the sunshine
to come out
bless my sorrows
warm me to the marrow
thus to feel
the embrace
of the cleansing divine.
©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.
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