I love you, Mom, like the sea!
not enough, as the sky! No, even more so.
Mom, I think for almost an hour,
name I do not know yet what to find.
The name of a great thing that we're in great
the good that you want.
A whale, perhaps, or a sperm whale ...
Oh, Mom, I have many questions.
I know when I get back from school
the steps I make them at breakneck speed,
per l'impazienza di saltarti al collo,
e il cuoricino, puf, balza in gola.
Ti voglio bene quando sei vicina
e quando non ci sei, quando mi abbracci.
Ti voglio bene anche se mi sculacci.
Sei soddisfatta, adesso, o no, mammina?
Luigi Santucci
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