From now on, until all ... my poem a week. Today
are particularly gloomy ...
is the first in a long series.
are particularly gloomy ...
is the first in a long series.
FOR A FRIEND
wanted to give the moon
but is too large to be kept in a drawer.
I wanted to give you a star
but it's nice to see her shine in the sky.
I wanted to give you a drop of sea
but not the same thing as having the sea.
I wanted to give you the morning breeze,
but after a moment is already gone.
I wanted to give you the universe,
ma non sapevo come incartarlo.
L'unica cosa che posso regalarti
รจ questa poesia.
Marzia Melloni
25/04/1998
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