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Luca Pascuzzi Poem
The duality of man, oh what a sight
A puzzle so complex, so full of might
On one hand, we are strong and brave
On the other, we are weak and craven
We can love with all our heart
But also with hate we can start
A fire within that never dies
And consumes us with burning lies
We can rise to greatness, or fall to despair
The choice is ours, but be aware
The duality of man is a perilous thing It can lift us up, or make us sing
A song of sorrow, a cry of pain
Or a melody of joy, that can never wane
The duality of man is a curious thing
It can make us soar, or make us sing.
Copyright © Luca Pascuzzi | Year Posted 2022
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Luca Pascuzzi Poem
As the sun begins to rise
And the sky starts to glow
A new day is upon us
A chance for us to grow
The birds start to sing
As the dew on the grass sparkles and gleams
The air is fresh and clean
A beautiful morning, it seems
The day stretches out ahead
Full of promise and hope
So let's make the most of it
Take the day by the reins and cope
For every break of dawn
Brings with it a brand-new start
So let's embrace each day
With an open and loving heart
So let's rise with the sun
And chase our dreams with all our might
For every break of dawn
Is a gift, a blessing, a beautiful sight
Copyright © Luca Pascuzzi | Year Posted 2022
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