By
Mariangela Canzi
Auschwitz
Looking
at the snowflakes
falling down.
Memories of home
return
like a torturing
pain.
Snow is covering
the freezing huts,
whitening
the crematory roof.
A cheerful robin
is flying high.
Silence:
dreadful is the grief.
Silence:
death is coming on.
Life
Poetry
is stronger
than hate
Music
is stronger
than death
Bridges
are stronger
than prejudice
Words
are stronger
than silence
We proclaim
our faith:
Life.
Mariangela Canzi
Mariangela Canzi is Italian mother tongue, translator. Her passion is the English language. She started writing poems about two years ago. It was a joke, it is now a challenge and a pleasure.
She tries to express her feelings and thoughts about life and the world.
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