My poetry speaks for itself.

My poetry speaks for itself.

My poetry speaks for itself.

My poetry speaks for itself.

Since its inception in Greece, democracy has come a long way. As we witness unstable regimes that disappear, as quickly as they appear on the horizon of world politics, we are thrilled to witness our democracy remain unchallenged, in spite of surges of disagreements that, in fact, help reassure its continuity, for the reason that it is based on freedom of expression and never under any kind of political duress.

Secrets and Life.

Who do you call on in your time of need? Call on our Father in heaven aka God/Yahweh.

A tribute to the empowerment of the principle inside oneself that aligns itself with its warrior spirit. The leader inside that sees the truth and stands firm to correct it. In that correction comes the realization of the frailties of truth, whatever that truth may be. To be victorious is to be persistent and persistence is in itself a battle.

Reveals my sadness, which comes from many things.

This poem here is my number one love poem it describes a guy and a girl who are best friends forever and how just one day they decided to fall in love with each other.