The stars drowned their breath. <br />The party of the sky was finished. <br />I hailed the moon and smiled to the stars. <br />A new day was waiting, full of hope to begin <br />and I found the road of hope once again. <br />My lonely, unique road.<br /><br />Constantinos Grigoriadis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-party-11/
