Occupied trouble,
problem of your neighbor.
Take to heart trouble,
the needs of those around you.
Give to others the light that you have not,
the force do not have,
falter in the hope that you feel you
trust of which you are free.
by enlighten your darkness.
Arricchiscili with your poverty.
gives a smile when you feel like crying.
Produce serenity
from the storm inside you.
"Well, what I have not, I do."
This is your paradox.
You'll find that the joy
gradually come into you,
invade your being
really become your
the extent that the
have donated to others.
Alessandro Manzoni
I THOUGHT HE HAD WRITTEN THE MOTHER TERESA OF CALCUTTA THIS poem-prayer that I 'came today from a friend and instead wrote MANZONI! SURPRISE!
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