Taken in his peace"

The clouds paint the sky, in their veil they take you with them, they teach you to fly, leaving and leaving a trail behind. Looking at the sun, I think how immense it is, its rays give me heat under those old beech trees from several years ago. In bodies of water, I find wise advice again and in the whispers of birds, beautiful in their unique music, I hear the melody of the wind hoping that one day give me even more harmony. We are children of the blessed God, we love his creation when in a single meadow we admire its lilies stretched miles away in their most intense amazement.I think we are not alone in this universe. He took us in his love, we feel his hand little by little, like the breeze than with dexterity caresses our soul.

"I world full of love"

Life is a breath what's going away like the wind. In a moment he throws his slap at you and then it leaves its scratch on you. Its wake in storms, hits you, he tears your clothes and his remains they go away diminishing, but if he can, bind up your wounds also saving those of many lives. I'll be funny if I throw myself into this life and let this anger of mine pass? I'm just a little Smurf in front of it. I am but a grain of sand taking a dive into the sea and then drown? You who think you love more and more, you who don't give in and don't throw yourself down, you who put your hands up, yes, up there in the plans of the Divine, wait for the morning to come and let the evil end, you look forward to a better world. Today, the world pays no attention to your love, he is an alien who throws his poison into hatred, but man, thanks be to God, he will soon enjoy it to the fullest of a world full of love with its most particular humanitarian rights which will be centuries-old...
They will last for centuries of the centuries.

"Passions and loves"

The sun shines lightly among the sails of ships, while on earth by sweetness there is no more war and honey drips from the honeycombs.
There are no more beams, today adopted by good owners.
No more prisons in the hearts, but accompanied passions and more and more loved from all loves that they will never forget and that they will continue to fill and rejoice the colorful life of each of us.

BIOGRAPHY :Orlando Simiele is an author, poet, writer, graduated h.c in Philology and Literary Criticism, Graduated h.c in Literature and Philosophy, Graduated h.c in Communication Sciences applied to Journalism and graduated h.c in Ambassador of Poets and Writers.He is also an Academic Senator, noble Duke. He was born in Caserta on March 12, 1986 in Italy,and for about twenty years spent his childhood and adolescence in Persano (Sa). He has always had a great passion for poetry. Since childhood on a pocket diary he composed various sentences in the form of rhyming couplets that over the years then in adolescence became the most special essence turning into increasingly complete texts and pursued by him until today.He is a native Italian.Today he lives and works in France near Geneva.He has also created two books (poetic anthologies), namely: "Frammenti d'amore" in the year 2016 with the publishing house "Il Saggio" located in Eboli in the province of Salerno in Italy and "La Fonte della vita" in the year 2018 always with the same publishing house.Has also participated in various national and international literature and poetry competitions, sometimes reaching the top positions in Italy and on an international level he has obtained first places three times.