Stefano Capasso
""' MY Life It Is YOU """
And
the music goes
softly,
cradled by the wind
while ,
the agitated mind
It despairs
and runs further.
Please stop,
sit next to
because, in silence,
I can talk to you.
Yes
I reflect in silence
because they are many
the torments and punishments
that afflict the Soul,
them are there
on display,
all piled up.
Gritty , as tyrants ,
waiting ,
in a confusing way
thrown here and there
without a why.
In the end it prevails
the goodsense
Why
I feel the urge
to run back
with
my heart in my throat.
Repented, I swore to myself,
to be toYou always loyal
in everytime.
NINTH
<<to myself I repeat>>
never alone again,
not even a minute
sad, anxious
I must leave.
I finally understood
and I am convinced
that my Life:
IT IS YOU
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Stefano Capasso
