“All roads lead to Rome...”
Don’t pass me on to others, please.
Leave to yourself the sunshine ray,
Love doesn’t ask to be loved back,
The one who doesn’t love is loved.
Don’t pass me on to others, please.
So long I walked to what I sought,
my spirit guided me from birth,
my poems led me to your Rome.
Don’t pass me on to others, please.
Through death, betrayal, fishing nets,
I learnt to treasure moments more,
Not hiding feelings by makeup.
Don’t pass me on to others, please.
Take on the road of your Fate
an angel-guardian, which you
have never followed here yet,
by whom you will be saved one day.
Don’t pass me on to others, please.
May 14, 2009
Don t pass me on to others
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