Casa, by Rosa Bellino

 

Casa
a place I must leave
I know

Each step
carved on the wheel of life
a circle that never ends
a circle of ever new vistas
in a world I do not yet know
and yet…

Casa
a place I know must return to
as I walk on the path
that will bring me back
home
where I belong
where it all began

 

 

 

Casa
the place I comeback to
in every season
without knowing why
without a thought
without a reason

Casa
I sit in the old chair
waiting for me
without a word
we touch
we know each other well

All is well
and all will be well
wherever I am
when I feel at Home
on this endless
wheel of Life

 

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