È sopra l’attesa
che riposa la speranza,
ma quella dolce
tiepida di serenità.
non è facile incontrarla:
distesa di asprezza,
questa vita corrode
il senso delle cose che
attraversa.
Acciottolati i passi
il sentiero li conduce
lungo i pendii delle discese
facili,
delle faticose salite
e mentre lo si segue
se ne dipana il senso.
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It is expected over the
which rests the hope,
But that sweet
warm serenity.
it is not easy to meet:
sea of bitterness,
this life eats away
the meaning of things through.
Cobbled steps
The trail leads them
descended along the slopes of
easy,
of strenuous climbs
and while it follows
it unfolds the way.
which rests the hope,
But that sweet
warm serenity.
it is not easy to meet:
sea of bitterness,
this life eats away
the meaning of things through.
Cobbled steps
The trail leads them
descended along the slopes of
easy,
of strenuous climbs
and while it follows
it unfolds the way.
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