Hope does not leave
Stefano Capasso
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Hope does not leave ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
unheard laments
This morning the city
find
it hard to get out of bed
but, sleepy,
crumple slowly the eyes.
Even
the sea
doze,
shrouded in haze
while the sun delays,
in the sky, to appear.
Then the lights go out
of lights and lanterns
and so it begins
a new day his path,
even
if the world struggles
to catch your breath.
There is strong contrast
amidst
the beauty of creation
and Restless Despair
that
already in the morning
it floods everyone's soul
like fiery lava
of a volcano.
.
The hope , if invoked,
does not leave
unheard laments,
but it makes you feel, strongly,
the presence
to
overcome every suffering.
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