My father
Botticelli
In the alley there was a great man
with hands hardened by work and
face scarred by life.
In the alley there was a great man
with hands hardened by work and
face scarred by life.
He loved everything.
Everything that's donated land and
led to the nature
as a pure woman
In his eyes the innocence of a man
friendly and just
the great love in his heart.
friendly and just
the great love in his heart.
Everything was all for his plan
nothing was his only bride and her offspring
Man seriously
but not staid
few words but many ,
many acts of love.
Perdition
It still is in my heart.
(Ambrosino Salvatore)
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