By Ioanna Doukouri & Vassiliki Aggelopoulou
Someone someday got afraid
of their shadow for the first time
And someone first looked
at the mountains with awe.
Someone got surprised
by the warmth of the fire
And someone hid
from the echo of their voice.
Someone sobbed leaving their family
And someone laughed
splashing their face with water.
Someone ran to reach the setting sun
And someone sang with tears
under the moonlight.
Someone someday wrote for the first time.