Stefano Capasso
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,My friend found
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Tiring
it is my path
if I find myself alone
and
to have on my shoulders
a burden full of thorns.
I am bent over with pain
but with difficulty I go on,
i'm afraid to die,
enduring
in great silence
the lack of a hug
to soothe my pains.
But on my way
I have luckily met
a very human smile.
The big hand you give me,
while on the
ground I am exhausted,
relieves me of the pain
and suddenly sweeps away
the terrible fears.
Do not fear,
don't break down,
YOU tell me,
I don't have much to give you
but what little I have
I gladly share it.
The great joy you give me
it's the end of a labor,
it is the beginning of the Light
that reappears bright:
IT ' S
the FRIEND FOUND
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