Singularly searching byways throughout our travels
and holding onto yesterdays' without too much thought
about it.
Jeopardizing nothing along the way, sacredly belonging
to a faith we were brought to believe in from birth.
Taking commitment seriously and holding closely to
those of Italian tradition, our lives are pieced
together like fabrics of holiness, contained within
our souls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem