Not long ago I saw an old friend, we were classmates and played soccer together. Unfortunately, about 8 years ago he had an accident in the car and was paralyzed for a long time and has undergone several mental and physical damage. Not seen him for years, review it has given me different emotions, conflicting, I would say ... anger at seeing a friend in serious difficulties than in previous years, and be able to hug him again because joy was intense. I also learned from friends that he writes poetry ... This gave me an idea ... I suggested to e-mail a few poems, then I would choose the most appropriate song to become the metric and adjusting here and there I would have made. I fell in love with poignant emotion inherent in the poem he wrote for a contest ... WE WAIVE ALL BUT NOT TO OUR LIVES, a written direct, painful to read, devoid of hope, but true ... I put my hands slowly and in about 2 months I managed to create a suitable dress, by including the verses of hope ... Hope that I hope with this small project can get straight to the heart of Stephen ... Who knows? Maybe in a few years he wrote a wonderful book, or write some songs together ... or maybe this experience will be just a good memory, it is important that confidence in the future and the pursuit of happiness does not vanish, want is power, continues to struggle even more and certainly improve its present condition. It is not easy what has passed and is passing Stephen, I can not even imagine a whiff of her grief but in my little show him your heart. Engraved
and Bridge, taken from METAMORPHOSIS Stefano Bertolini
Mattia Ciapponi
SENTENCE
be able to run in a lawn
breathless
my life was intense and delicious
and I loved her more than anything now flying my mind
oceans in huge
where time has a good flavor and my inspiration dies no
BRIDGE
In this world I'm sick
because I do not know
as will be the final
in this life but I can not
and I do not want your
give
and then I will live by honoring
time remaining
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