Maybe it’s true what they say, the Mayas, Egyptians,
Greeks and Romans,
maybe those legends are true about Gods
coming to earth, on wings or in ships,
or flying from heaven, it’s all the same, they were
creating us, shaping us, making us
in their own image, with the help of time,
like all the animals in all the lands,
each nation has its own story, as drawn in caves and pyramids,
those stories are the same initially and finally,
only different people told them differently,
the way only they could understand…
today, those stories are still told and still noone understands
that they are all the same, that they all mean the same…
maybe we are a dream a God is dreaming,
maybe we are some Giant’s toy…
or we are children of the Gods, to look and be like them… one day…
that is our heritage and our final aim…maybe…



Sybille (Sydney) Krivenko 2007