Moving in a spiral ever upward
As in Sant’Angelo path to the top
Moving so smoothly and arduous ahead
Which is forever sealed in my head.
Reached the Archangel, I keep going on,
Defender of heaven, I’m never alone.
Lifting San Marino highest peak top
It seemed to me that we could too quickly drop.
But nothing had happened on that lovely stop.
What was a failure in reality
Turned a step urshering new rising
The apparent ruin became a launchpad
Without summarising.
It’s interesting that in a dream
I’m often stay in thrilling extreme:
Climbing steep stairs is a main theme.
Moving ahead
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