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Tuesday, October 8, 2024

Femicide


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
"He made me wish on dandelions, 
but gave me a rose full of thorns."
 
— At first it was sweet as honey, 
until I tasted blood in his kiss.
 
Femicide has become the latest
catastrophe known of the 21st century.
 
Women are killed just because they
are WOMEN.
 
Who gave these individuals the right 
to take someone's life....

Or worse "Disfigure" a human, just for
a moment of rage, or .....


Tuesday, September 24, 2024

Life or death
















Morte o Vita
Quando la rosa appassisce,
quando la voglia d'amor svanisce.
No si può tenere in gabbia una
vita senza gioia. Abbiamo tutti
un punto al qui vogliamo raggiungere
senza sapere se c’è la faremo.
Io come la rosa appassita sono senza
voglia di vita. Lotto per poter passare
un'altra giornata, e conto le ore che mi
separano dalla morte che non mi vuole.
Cerco di essere obbediente, di non
intromettermi in ciò che non m'interessa,
porto rispetto a TE dopo le mille 
tuoi tradimenti.  Ma nella mia naivita,
credo di poter cambiarti, mi dico che un
schiaffo me lo sono meritato, una tua
zampata lo cercata. Cosa ho fatto io
a la vita che mi tratta cosi, perché mi a
messo avanti a questo mostro che un
giorno o l'altro me la farà pagare.  
Gli uomini sono esseri senza cuore,
e per il loro onore uccidano donne come
se fossero bestie... 

Wednesday, September 11, 2024

Grandchild


 What we don't do for our children
and grandchildren as no boundaries.
They are the pride and joy of our
life.
Sure they are exasperating, jokers,
clowns, possessive and when they
want or need something they show
up with a bouquet of weed that they
meticulously taken from a public park
and our hearts just melts down.
It's not a rose or an orchid but to
them that bouquet of weed is very
special.

Wednesday, August 21, 2024

What's new in life

 

What's new?
I really couldn't say
and I couldn't care less.
My life seems a thorn
book where the writing is
faded, the pages are
yellowing, and the words
keep dancing in front of me.
I don't or I won't concentrate
on life that seems to escape
me. Every day is just a repetious
hours running from me.
Is this what aging means...
If only I could become someone else
or something else, be able to come
back to life in a lifetime just to see
what I will miss, or even if a world
as we know it today will still be around.
I feel melanchony on a daily basis,
I don't have a will to keep going, am I too
afraid of the unknown or is it just old age
lazyness.  Wish someone could give me
a straight answer..... 

Wednesday, August 14, 2024

Begining of the end


Nature knows when to stop, dye
and go to sleep.

But at awaikening time she knows how to
stupefies us humans, with unconditional
beauty and colors.

Wednesday, July 31, 2024

Let them come

 

Like a butterfly 
I come and go
not always were I want to go,
I stop, 
I inspect,
I regal myself
and then 
I just leave 
for my long voyage 
down to the 
South Americas 
where I will go and die.

Friday, July 26, 2024

HELP SIGNAL - USE IT


 THIS SIGNAL CAN 

SAVE YOUR LIVES
 
AND IS NOW 

INTERNATIONALLY RECOGNIZED

DO NOT BE AFFRAID TO ASK FOR HELP SILENTLY, TEACH IT

TO YOUR CHILDREN, TO YOUR PARENTS, TO YOUR

GRANPARENTS.


SHOULD IT BE YOU WHO SEES THIS SIGNAL

DO NOT BE AFRAID TO CALL FOR HELP AND

KEEP A DISCREET WATCH UNTIL HELP COMES.