Rome
A grey day in Rome...
The grey sky is hanging over us,
covering the world with a state of confusion.
People moving so quickly and carelessly,
forgetting to take time to see the beauty of life.
A sunrise, a sunset, a starry night,
or a river flowing gently...
A child playing innocently in a park,
laughing, singing, living.
An embrace, a hug to say goodbye,
or a tear running down someone's face.
Life's great moments, forgotten.
Trapped in a state of confusion,
under this grey sky hanging over us.
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