Incidentally
Just a few words the soul wants to testify
We filled with hatred the hearts
of our children.
Without experience and weapons
how, they will defend themselves
how to make their dreams come true?
Worthless our intentions.
Our actions disrupt our lives.
I feel you like a mother and her child.
Like the nature its rejuvenating power.
Like the modern “ethnosaurs”, their cunning aspirations!
And you still wonder!
Sofia Skleida
Writer,
Athens, Greece
