what if...

what if our soul was putting on its Sunday clothes

and welcoming our dreams…

what if our boat was arriving illuminated in the port

which we have chosen…

what if we were being expected on the dock with flowers and applauses

by all the people we loved…

what if we had not left the entrance to our soul open

so as all the persecuted find shelter…

what a foolishness!

we always mistook the robbers for persecuted!

what if we could read the signs early enough

to foresee the storms...

what if we had not misunderstood the cardinal points

and we were not waiting the sun to rise from the west…

what a waste of time… honestly!

what if… what if…

what if everything were different!

“what if everything were… different” a book by Alkyoni Papadaki