I cant wait to post this brilliant poem as soon as i got it in my email this morning, written by an italian friend of mine.

To Paris,

Something to love under the dark sky

where the dragon peaceful lies

when from China sea fog raises

there's a silent girl that cries.



She is sad for her lost love

bad things thinks and sighs a lot

'cause she lies in bed alone

in her little hided spot.



In the same blackish night

a dreaming man is full of desire

but that girl is out of sight

and what from her he can acquire?



He would like to say love words

but fears how she could reply

how much pain can do the swords

of the life comedy play.



So he thinks I'll write a letter

and I'll say i like you much

and the future will be better

with ours dreams, chats and such.



How this story'll end up

it's impossible to say

but maybe when I'll wake up

it will be an happy day.

by Massimiliano Pizzirani