| ...I have always dreamed of living where myth
and history join in a fable as beautiful as my father’s
words, who told it to me.
I always wished a garden that scents of zagara and jasmine,
shining with the almonds tree in flower.
I have always want to feel again the smells and the tastes
bound to my childhood’s remembrances when, on Sunday,
all the family joins in the grandmother’s house.
I always looked for a place where the land and the sea join
shining with their rainbow’scolours.
I found what I thought it was lost in the past time, when
the mind stopped to travel and the heart rested his eye on
the places of ever...
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