to be happy
to be yourselves
to make memory of it
to tell the story
and to listen ....
unique
the first
and the last
for all we know
under thi sky
under this sun
unique
on the skin as a smile
on our folded hands close to the good heat of a fireplace
and on your beautiful your face
unique
under your feett
on the way to who knows where
between the stones the brambles
among thorns and the flowers
and on the body
unique
like a sparkle in the eyes
like an electric shock
like the eruption of the volcano
and araging wave of a river flood
unique
so
is
our
unique
and unrepeatable
occasion
to be ourselves
to make memory
to sing about it
and to listen ....
unique opportunity
and unique us all
now
and here
Marco Bo
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