Love Knows No Race…
Love never asks the name or the race,
It looks for soul that connects through the face.
The beauty that can understand,
Each other and unforgiving grace.
Rome was not built in a day,
It still lives with the facts in a way.
The wolf that suckled Romulus and Remus,
Gave a true meaning of love to us.
Existence is not in flesh but in nurturing,
As the origin fades and the years of love remains…
Rome will always remember this wolf’s kindness,
For saving their ancestors through life and pain,
And the legacy that started again…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag