Adesso c'è pace On
Swarms of bees flying to a thirsty flower of her sweet honey.
That flower is called Hope. It gives energy to the minds and strength to continue the flight.
Myriads deer running in the valley meets the land they long for. The glimpse and look away, they run again.
That land is called Passion. It gives emotional life to souls.
Friday, December 25, 2009
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Flocks of birds fly to a fresh spring, and they flocked to drink and drink.
That source is called Love. It gives the minds moments of joy and restores the heats.
Crowds of pilgrims stand under a tall tree whose shade provides shelter from the fatigue of their wandering.
The tree is called Peace. It gives serenity and refuge for troubled souls.
Here you can now rest, my soul. Here now no trouble bothers you more.
here now you're quiet and serene.
Now there is peace.
GIUBIZZA www.giubizza.tk
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