The road is not over
The colors of the sun at dawn are reflected on the icy road on the walls of the purple red house with a pulsating heart and illuminated inside.
A little is enough of the here and now of fresh air always breathed among green trees high in the sky every person is savored of nature is in love.
The colors of purity blend with the green of hope the bright red of the burning fire
that from the outside chimney gives beauty seems to repeat that in everything constancy is needed and enough will never be too little
Reflections
In the reflection of the crystalline water
every human being sees himself
only when he walks with his brothers
and living in loyalty will not have stopped
the mystery of love since childhood
from the intimate and in every action expressed
so that the ability to see the other dominates
and every good intention transmitted.
Drop of water, of life essence and nectar to share and today make good use because tomorrow it will be too late
not being able to quench the thirst of body and soul anymore every water dispenser is closed
nor will you be able to drink with your own hands.
Elisa Mascia
