If only you could see with my own eyes what I see
understand how silly it is that you have
fear of losing what you can not get.
But not for what you want and you do not know
give in you do not see the sky but I do know
but only because the gray is the color favored by
whom I have the pleasure of 'encounter.
Or maybe I'm not preclude me
remove the thick lenses that I deny reality.
then let my
is the flight without laces
of those who try and fail to find the rainbow.
tiziana Mignosa
September two thousand and
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