Yamas,
Michaelis
I am
sure they have ouzo
in
heaven
although
I am not sure
if
there are donkeys or any horses
grazing
above the clouds
You
embraced life as a free man
loving
donkeys, horses and women
You
were always full of crazy stories
to
celebrate life and friendship
while
your Greek heart
could
not beat without music
and
dancing
as long
as something was in the glass
and the
table surrounded by company
You
kept on smiling
whenever
crisis or human disaster struck
you
would fill a glass
raise
it to heaven and challenge the gods
in
order to drink to a happy life
you
thought that lasted forever
and
then you danced the night away
Your
donkeys known by the entire village
in the
winter finding their food in mountains and emptying my garden
in the
summer carrying the weight of tourists
while
you taught them how to live as a Greek,
enjoy
sun, water, food and Ambrosia
I am
sure you took everything
life
offered you
and now
it is time
to give
back that free life you lived
to rest
in heaven
where
you probably will raise your glass once more:
Yamas,
Michaelis!
Yammas Michalis ...
ReplyDeleteCiao vecchio e caro fratello,oggi berrò un ouzo al ricordo dei bei tempi(Taverna Estalou,Steghi bar,e Taverna Alonia)
ReplyDeleteI am so sad, because he was a friend, from the heart and I was looking forward to see him again this month, after 5 years... Skátta that that is not going to happen. Big hug and kiss and know I will miss you, but wish your soul the best! Yvonáki, apo tyn Ollandia.
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