Words left unspoken
Gentle touch suspended,
Give me the reason
Tell me…why?
25 august 70
if to forget, I must,
time be my friend.
7 september 70
Wait for me
I came from a country
Of little people,
I’m not used to giant steps,
Wait for me
25 September 70
and so the day ends
life will go on
I am
What your faith
Has created:
A tiny link
In this long chain of humanity.
22 feb 71
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fallen rain. (: