In memory or Maria Panzica (Mom) I have seen them fall away One by one, my friends My loved ones, and my brethren I sit today at mother's side She says to me, sing Sing about the grief As she lays there dying But how can I? Death lingers at our door And even though…
Story for children 2-6 yrs Butterfly By Elisabetta Panzica Bright lights gleamed against the darkened skies, dancing on the tips of the new spring grass, guiding the dawn into the canopy above the forest. Flowers lifted their faces to the sun. The hum of a thousand wings echoed across the wood. Grass poked out of…
I Wish The Night Were Ours Again
I Wish the Night Were Ours Again By Elisabetta Panzica I wish the stars would shine The way they did When you and I were one The world seems lonely now The nights are filled with silence There is emptiness all around me The skies are darker The nights are longer now In…