ROME

 



All roads lead to Rome,

And there’s a moon for every night of Paris.

I keep searching for a miracle in the Sun,

But it has your shadow.

Love is wanting to find something,

And lose yourself while trying to go in and out.

Finally, it’s the time when the only thing I want

Is watching you to do and undo our world,

No matter what.



This poem has been written by FRECHEL Luna, GAROMPOLO Facundo and SERRAIOCCO Micaela.

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