Tears From Fear Poem by Romeo Della Valle

No much I can say
About myself
But that I was born
With a vision and ambition
And always concerned
About our existence!

I have clearly noticed
That No a single day
Has passed by
Without witnessing
The transgression
Upon Mother Nature:
Man with a heart as hard
As a stone
And as cold
As a glazier!
Air and water polluted
While forests vanished
And beauty slowly disappears!

Here I am,
Alone and sad,
Knowing no more
Which direction
The turbulent wind
Will blow next time!
Here I am,
Wiping out my tears
And possessed by fear
Knowing that we are
Digging our own grave!


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