"Un Bello Fatto- Studio di Scrittura" has written many pieces so far...and had them published! Here are some of many proud pieces that have been published on the official Poetry website, found on the Internet:

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As I Gaze Upon the Cross

I gaze upon the saving cross,
and my Savior gazes back at me.
Tortured, mocked, and hangs to die,
My Precious Lord thinks of me.
For three hours on the cross,
My Lord, so weak, struggles to breathe.
Then, at the climax, the third hour,
My Dearest Lord sighs His last.
And in His anguish comes His relief,
as my Lord is united with His Father.
The strife is through, the victory our's,
The world, so sinful, is cleansed by God.
And as I gaze upon the saving cross,
My Savior gazes back at me,
and whispers gently in my ear, "I love you."
At the foot of the wooden cross
lies salvation for the world.

Anthony Joseph Gorgia II

Copyright ©2007 Anthony Joseph Gorgia II

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The Fair Rose

O rose, thy gorgeous fragrant smell
brings joy to those in whom it dwells.
Thy strong uniqueness and delicate fold
is a sight for man to behold.
Standing tall and straight and proud,
below the world of stars and clouds.
With all the chaos on the earth,
thy being grants nature rebirth,
humbly extending a second chance,
for the being of humanity to enhance.
In thy fair and clement pose,
Yes, thy beauty is a rose.

Anthony Joseph Gorgia II

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Expect the Best to Come

There is no rainbow without the rain,
So must we endure our pain.
There is no calm without the storm,
So may our life seem the norm.
There is no hunt without the spear,
So must we approach our fear.
There is no true joy without the pain,
So in fidelity we must remain.
There is no comfort without the cry,
So musn't we let faith ever die.
In the end, the best comes through,
Yes, my friend, this is certainly true.

Anthony Joseph Gorgia II

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Rejoice In the Memories

I rejoiced on the day of your birth,
and so did the heavens and all of the earth.
I gazed upon my precious boy,
a stunning image of hope and joy.
In my arms, you gently lay,
brightening each moment in every way.
The experience of knowing you was a pearl in my chest,
a time I deem as one of the best.
And as your little body grew,
I then rejoiced at all that you knew.
The muffled words from your little mind,
a sign of pure brilliance, one of a kind.
We were best of friends, until the end,
each day, I just knew you were a Godsend.
And finally here we are today,
and I rejoice to share
in all the memories that we bear.

Anthony Joseph Gorgia

AVAILABLE IN ITALIAN ALSO!

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A Mother's Pure Heart

A mother is a flower planted in the heart
of every child, never to die away.
A mother flourishes in beauty, and reflects
on each child all throughout their life.
With magic love that never dies, a mother and
a child have a special bond.
If this is true, dear mother, I am proud to
be a reflection of you.