Poems to My Grandma123456789101112161314171815[2]

we love people
we love the truth in people
we love what is beyond people

a love that comes from the eyes
a love that shakes the arms

your arms deliver joy
by means of the eyes
your soft and warm arms
your arms so human

we love people
for they bring meaning to our life
for alone we do not have a meaning
for alone we are nothing
for alone we are stones
in an empty garden

we love people
because we believe the magic
that these people make us
by Johnny Virgilto Maria Virgil
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