English – Italian love song

Nor a feeling it can tell, nor a look I could smell.

Nor a touch I can see, nor a music I could be.

Nor a single, one poem, we’re all poets, carpe diem..

Il mio canto non avra’ stupito, ma suscitato nel udito.

Nel profondo mar’ voluto andare,¬†senza fiato respirare.

Un enigma sta’ canzone, la risolve un barbone.

La sua vita mal che vada, vasto mondo la sua casa.

Per amore fu’ sperduto, oltre lei nul’ conosciuto.


I thought: the world is so mixed today, but there are no bilingual poems. So I wrote one. Hope at least few people will like it. Ciao ūüôā


Categories: Love | Tags: , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Sense of life

She said: This is the sense of life.

I could just agree… being addicted to LOVE. Waw, do something like this¬†really¬†exist?

Yes, it does.

Categories: Love | Tags: , , , | Leave a comment

Create a free website or blog at

%d bloggers like this: