::: Ubuntu :::

Saw people in the streets
my heart beats

Saw anger into your face
when air lays

and when worlds pose
in a rose
when weather rests
Between east and west
when the circum-curve
of universal urn
sight allure

Then into your face
Will be the exponential of the space

And hand frees
Sparkle of heart
During the dusk
In a village of drums afar
remote moon blurs
sparkle of you
infinity for few
while emotions move oceans
for a better future

Written by: ~ Giovanni Piepoli

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