I wonted to give my own English translation of my recent poem. I wrote this poem for the day of remembrance of the deceased, which in Italy is celebrated on November 2nd. The digital painting is meant to have the same meaning of the poem. It comes from the same emotion.
My memory of them
It would be too much for me
To evoke more of your memory
Than this constant presence
For which in me you are still alive.
In my faith in this I believe,
That a time will come
When we will meet again.
Maurizio Proietti iopropars
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