Let It Be
When
Your calling,
Your dream,
Your love,
Seems to have been crushed out of existence;
Give it time to come back to life
And allow its wounds to heal.
Let it stretch its wings
And soar with the wondrous beauty of the universe,
Unlocking its still hidden secrets.
And once it has,
Don’t let anyone
Convince you to place it in a shoe box again,
For it is not something that can exist,
If surrounded by restrictions and boundaries.
It is something that exists through its own natural freedom,
And zest for life…
Audio Version (To Be Added)
Copyright © Vasilios Theodorakis 1986
(3rd poem written in 1986 – exact date of writing unknown)