A Reconnoitre in VeronaNothing can dim the glow of my joyThose meaningful moments which I still recallI find certain happiness yet silence in timeWith occupying thoughts that always cross my mind.Along the stream of consciousness, there’s a hidden messageI may be attentive, yet time creeps so fast.There’s difficulty that hampers me thougha busload of burdens that wrap me till night.On and off, I turn to gaze at these thingsWholly appreciative that counts twice as much.The richness in spirit opens my heart to beatLike a dancing note that jumps over the keyboard.I look at the beauty of Verona in its historyWith great admiration to highlight its civilizationThe arena for instance that shows an immense performanceOf Shakespearean plays so romantic but tragic ones.Moving back and fro, I see the rhythm and signOf our very lives so unique to confrontIt is our attitude to bring the gifts of ourselvesin this present life where we struggle and live our faith.
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