He walks like any man
Driven by dreams and land
Only his eyes are different
For he sees the world in mad
Beyond the sea there’s reefs
Beyond the land there’s moors
Living underground
Hidden from the eye of the found
He lays his mind on his imagination
For it is his life and breath
For it is his nation
 
The latin blood makes him pasionate
Capable of crazy
Writer of the word of love coherent
The fervent soul of an arab
Brave in his madly
Lover of intensity
Now the greek spirit
Is certain in it
For all the Socrates
Safo and Plato
Burn in his body
 
He is a son of romans
Persian, babylonic
And phenicians
Helenistic heart
Of a Iksander the great beats
Greek by feet
Greek by the least
 
Tanned boy where are you heading?
The end of the world or landing?
Fly away to the shores of the black sea
Vedic and Arian dreams of history
Babylon and Assyria await
Athens and Sparta won’t take it too late
Persia and Egypt are your fate
For between the Tiger and Euphrates
Was your existence made.

The ancient world is my delight and truth.

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Robert L. Martin
over 3 years

I've seen those places on television, but they are too far away to visit.

Robert L. Martin
over 3 years

I love the Ancient World too, even though I live far from it. I would love to see it sometime.

Asi Sansell
Asi Sansell
over 3 years

I live near it, but never went to any.

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