Franco Arminio

Under the full moon, winter breathes in silence,
snow falling softly like untold emotions.
A black rose stands fearless in the cold,
holding passion deeper than words can explain.
This night feels intense, pure, and endlessly calm—
where darkness shines, and silence speaks loudest.
Some moments are not meant to be understood,
they are meant to be felt… deeply, quietly, forever.
(Soma Agarwal)