A Reconnoitre In Verona, Italy

Nothing can dim the glow of my joy Those meaningful moments which I still recall. I find certain happiness yet silence in time With occupying thoughts that always cross my mind. Along the stream of consciousness, there’s a hidden message I may be attentive, yet time creeps so fast. There’s difficulty that hampers me though A busload of burdens that wrap me till night. On and off, I turn to gaze at these things Wholly appreciative that counts twice as much. The richness in spirit opens my heart to beat Like a dancing note that jumps over the keyboard. I look at the beauty of Verona in its history With great admiration to highlight its civilisation The arena for instance that shows an immense performance Of Shakespearean plays so romantic but tragic ones. Moving back and fro, I see the rhythm and sign Of our very lives so unique to confront It is our attitude to bring the gifts of ourselves In this present life where we struggle and live our faith.