Monica Bedini

Words

• Today is a gloomy, rainy day, a bit like my mood …
  and these words come to mind, so assecondatemi, as you would with a madman.
  Perhaps because the madness is only an extreme lucidity.

  I was born in a day without sunshine … no rain.
  Growing up, I created my sun, which warmed me.
  when he was in his heyday, took off the rays.
  I have taken the Rays and I have changed them in rain.
  A rain washed me clear and peaceful.
  It has washed and warmed me …

  One day a lightning bolt took me away the rain …

  The sun has doubled its heat in an attempt to compensate she .

  One day a lightning I took away the sun …

  I was born, I grew up, but,
  I no longer have my sunshine and my rain.
  Monica Bedini