veradapozzo8
Jul 201 min read
On your Birthday
It's the Nineteenth Birthday We can't celebrate And I greatly miss You Still You always stand by Me Like You did when I was Just a Rosebud in your Arms And even if I can't see You Nor hold your Hand anymore I know that You're Glad To see how I'm not Sad Today, so that I can gift You My Best and Happiest Smile Buon Compleanno to the most Beloved and the most Regretted Vera da Pozzo 20th July A. D. MMXXVI Poem above and photo below by me, taken in Asti, Piedmont, Italy. (C) Ver















