Behind seven Ionian islands Surrounded by salty sea waters Covered with winding hilly roads With almost 300 meters high limestone cliffs Cliffs Often associated with shipwreck and engagement And Greeks smiling from ear to ear An island with wonderful guides rises up And among them, I found my place as well I was named Christopher when I was born I remember the first time I stood by the sea I felt the wind with iodine on my cheeks And the glow of the night Zante in the waves I watched A Verde wine will take a bite out of your palate And I fell in love with Zante forever That’s why I swear (Just don’t tell anyone) I feel more at home here than anywhere else When I am not sightseeing with you, you will most often meet me At the bottom of the sea, in fins or yoga mats Mostly after work, I go swimming or diving I discover unknown corners of the island and walk along the trails And when summer ends and you don’t come to Zante anymore Somewhere on the routes with a backpack you will meet me I’ve already done a couple of trips Because I am happiest where the sun is And we all love traveling and Greece just like you And I hope that we will meet at Zante this season Besides, I’m passionate about cooking, everything related to sport, especially swimming
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