Williwaw (Inspired By Williwaw A Poem By Kostas Lagos)

Someone holding the thread in his right hand,
suddenly broke the thread
and the vagabond started its journey like a drunk,
the mighty wind carried the drunk to a beach
and the drunk
made a video of beautiful mini swimming suits,
its attempts
to land on the shores were checked by the mad winds,
in search of the top of the high mountains
it started flying upwards,
the journey was tiring
so it played the video it had made by its smart phone,
the swimming suits were replayed
all the joys
even those that weren’t seen from its naked eyes,
suddenly the phone stopped its working
nothing could it see on the screen,
it found itself in an ocean of increasing darkness,
it was made of paper
and the salty water took no time to decay it,
it looked with tears towards the peak
of a distant mountain and found it out reach.
The kite remembering its first flight
ended its last flight with sorrows only!
Life is a video made by a sudden williwaw!