A sea was in my mind, and a heavenly garden, while I was setting sail, for the upper neighborhood,
At the wide open windows, I saw a Myrtle smiling, got tired while walking, I stop and ask her,
O Myrtle please tell me, where can I find earth and water, to built again a nest for the lovebirds?
At the wide open windows, I saw Myrtle shed a tear, while I was setting sail, for the upper neighborhood.
Giannis Chantas, University of Ioannina, Greece