Midst of Beauty and Downfall

(I wrote this book for who really appreciates Poetry-and also for me to express my appreciation and love in Poetry.)

A lad expresses his feeling thru writing in the name of Poetry, it was in manuscript and he finished it, he's planning to publish it still without revealing his identity.

Behind those words, it was for someone he adored for so long without confessing it.

He used Poetry to reach her within his beautiful words and metaphors.

His beloved Prudence that took his heart out, as it bleeds and it became words and metaphors.

Until when this will end?

Will he successfully finish this without reaching her?

Vittorio, Alas.