I was once a busy road With people, carts and many a toad Travelling over me A father scolded his son And the mother said "let him be" I fell in love with the sun I still remember the dew on the leaves shining And birds chirping and dancing When it was raining Then one day When everything was peaceful and gay Suddenly there came The screaming of a dame The hobbling of the lame I knew it was mount Vesuvius But then shouted senator Octavius "ni desperandum!" "and find me more ***!" He was drunk when the lava swallowed him He died, screaming and cursing his whim Because I am made of lime I never died I cried I tried A thousand years later A shepherd saw me While tending to his sheep's litter Many people have tried to find me But I am hidden Forever.
This poem is set in the time of the eruption of Mt Vesuvius. The word phrase "ni desperandum" means "never despair"