Our mirror is history, its frame touching fables, its glass horrendous tragedies. Our past is always present and so will be in the future but changing the man is possible, just remove the salt from the ocean.
2.10.'13
The original poem ("La natura umana") is in Italian. There is no good translation for a poem. I apologize for mine. Corrections are welcome. As far as the sound of the poem is concerned, please, read the original poem.