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to beautiful ladies of this journey (Mrs. Martini Rizzi and Ms. Mandalena)

To the stranger, I have met
She is the light 
Lending help every now and then
To the smile, that lightens my face 
And a heart that appreciates beyond limits 
She is full of affections
And blessed to be under her
For the world is big 
With no one to trust 
But I trust her
In the journey of unexpected
Too joyful to be surrounded by her
between mundane life
A stranger planning a day
A perfect outing for us
In place of stranger
I met her
With motherly warmth and kindness
First I lived in a strange place 
now I am home
For a stranger made it possible
And turned into a lively place
Now that the journey seems to end
I shed tears to leave the stranger
For she made me one among them
And she no longer was a stranger.

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