I will look at you right in the eyes
with peaceful eyes
and I will be humble as a fragile twig
that does not burst in the hurricane wind
I will be as light as a feather
that overcomes all obstacles and flies
fly away
I am peaceful
I know that once we had claws
that would get tangled in the nets of fate
now we have arms and hands
we can embrace
we know how to embrace one another
there is no reason in the world
for not loving each other
now
and until the end
Marco Bo
http://cantidallaperiferiadelmondo.blogspot.com/2015/08/evoluzione.html
dedicated to Neslon Mandela

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