Creation poem:
What’s this warmth that envelops me
a feeling of total love of my Creator
because now I will have someone to share my new life
I teach because my Creator and guide me,
but above all he will give me love.
Abandoned poem:
Why?
The only thing I can think of
because I left?
What did I do?
It was my fault?
Why do not you love me?
I love you but I’ve thrown away because you did not like
I scare you
but I’m just a figment of your mind,
thou hast created … Why do not you love me?
Edoardo Fiorilla (4C)