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FotoRacconto – A real frienship
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in 2012, Amicizia, Arte, Emozioni, FotoRacconti, Friendship, Marco Vasselli, My Icelanic star, The Black Knight, The dancer and the poet il 06/07/2012
Thank you to exist to
GranGilliant and
Couse friendship never know distances and time
Click on the names of my friends and go to see the steps of a real friendship .
Design and Graphic are propriety of Gillian Grant © 2012
Muses – Gallery 1
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in 2010, 2011, 2012, Arte, Ðιکtratta ..., Flickr, La poesia porta lontano, Marco Vasselli, Muses Gallery, My Icelanic star il 20/06/2012
Gudrun Lilja Jonòsdòttir per Marco Vasselli © 2010
Amore silenzioso per Marco Vasselli © 2010
Distratta per Marco Vasselli © 2012
Marco Vasselli e Laura Forgia per EDG © 2012
The party
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in 2009, Amicizia, English poem, Friendship, Marco Vasselli, My Icelanic star, The Black Knight, Viaggi in poesia il 29/03/2011
when we meet stay united
we can organize a party
where everyone, envited,
take him friendship
togheter your, toghether mine.
where all my friend could meet you
so that i can say
stay here in my life my friend
dopn’t go away again.
and i can take at the party
Tony, Fabrizio, and Alessandro, and Marty
i could present to you
Carmen, Lauretta and Crystal,
but also Vally, Massimo, Dada, Distratta,
Christina, Pangie, and Ana,and Cinzia, and Manu
could remember to you
that for a friend i could make chilometers,
and fly in the sky, swim in the ocean, or take only a bus,
but everybody stay inside my heart,
and you, like eveveribody, and now much more
when need an help, could to say to me
to make a party only also for only a smile,
you close the eyes, i send all the invitation
and in a moment
we stay toghether there.
with the heart like an a big home
we could be again the pixie and the gnome
and is not important if in Reykjavic or Rome
we dance again until the legs go on
and in a bit, togheter the other friends
we say again and for a time again
that real friendship never have an end.
My Angel
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in My Icelanic star, Poesie per gli amici, The Black Knight il 12/01/2011
Also when for me was appear the end,
i ever belive in Gully’s smile,
so i just need to say:
Thank you my angel,
my sister,
my friend !!
Marco Vasselli To Gudrun ( Gully ) Jonsdottir
© All Rights reserved
She is a fighter
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in My Icelanic star, The Black Knight il 05/11/2010
She is a fighter, and you can see on that face the smile
But how many time she was alone ?
How time she was cryng and noone know her cry.
She is a fighter that won the cancer
And make me smiles after i talked to she about my problems
And we was knowing the sense of friendship.
I was at zero and she was for me like my hero
You was in the battle and has around people that hated you
Couse a religion for that stupid people is the motive for racism and wars
But I ever seen that smile in every situation
Couse if I was the car, she was my gasoline station.
She is a fighter, and we made an alliance,
Couse if one stay wrong ever need of an ambulance,
She was for me all this, and I hope so for she
Couse everyone can see a wonderful girl
But only a friend like I hope to be
Can see a wonder heart
And is her heart,
That fighter is like my sister.
Marco Vasselli
For Gudrun Lilja Jònasdòttir called Gully
Photo : Gudrun Lilja Jònasdòttir
© All Rights Reserved
Il Diario – I belive that you are a peice of my heart – From Gully to me
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Il Diario, My Icelanic star il 22/04/2010
Video from Gudrun Lilja Jonasdòttir ( Gully ) to Marco Vasselli
Tank you Gully, you are special for me. I hope that really we can meet in Rome in next Summer.
Your Bro Marco
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Happy new year Gully
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in My Icelanic star, Poesie per gli amici il 31/12/2009
A year going away, our friendship again stay
i wriing those few strings
only to say to you that you are ever my icelanic star.
when i stay with u whit the sun or the rain,
i wish that we stay again and again.
Are not important for me you religion,
or you colour of hair.
Here there are two friends, their soul
i don t tink about… the rest
I will ever know
that you are Gully, the best !!
Marco Vasselli
decied to Gudrun Lilja Lonòsdòttir
The Pixie and the Gnome
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in My Icelanic star, The dancer and the poet il 22/12/2009
One is a pixie, the other a gnome
where will they go?
what will they do?
will they eat pizza?

or go to the zoo?




and will see the old empire,
and the popes, and the places
when they wish to stay again,
and at end of every day
hand in hand
they will know that never end


real friendship from the heart.

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Por dos amigos – Poesia di Ana Cecilia Orrego
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Distanze, My Icelanic star, Viaggi in poesia il 03/12/2009
Son tan pocas las palabras
©
A mystery that i know
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Distanze, My Icelanic star il 12/11/2009
How you make me feel,
You…at the edge of the pain..
You tell me to smile to the future..
For a filled-love person who
Deals with pain everyday,
Cause you have got to believe,
If you really want something
That’s what you will get.
I know that life will always make questions,
I wish you knew how many answers you gave
To me, to a velvet-hearted friend.
Everytime you call me “sweety” or “awesome”
I know you speak your mind when you do
It’s true
And you are the same for me,
There will not be any pain, death(damn I hate this word)
That can ever keep us away from eachother and I don’t hope that,
Cause you and me, my star,
We know that deep mistery
You mistery, divine miracle,
You made this poor poet
that loves you happy again.
But friendship is bordless,
Cause if you ever ask help one day..
You will not have to see too far away..
Cause I will be there.
to Gudrun Lilja Jonòsdòttir
my icelanic star
Un mistero che conosco
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in My Icelanic star, Poesie per gli amici il 12/11/2009
She want to fly – Ella quiere volar
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Multilinguage, My Icelanic star il 21/10/2009
on bad days
on the wrong persons
on every small think that isn t ok.
she wanna say goodbye
at grey days
couse all the people that know she
says:
” Gully is a raimbow of colours
that make smile in heart of everyone “
en los días malos
en la persona equivocada
en cada pequeño creo que puede ¿no.
lo que quiere decir adiós
en los días grises
couse toda la gente que sé que ella
dice:
“Barranca es un raimbow de colores
que hacen sonrisa en el corazón de todos “
Searching for a friend – Birthday Edition
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Collaborazioni, My Icelanic star il 11/10/2009
A FRIEND WHO WILL NEVER STAY AWAY.
I WANT ONE FRIEND OR MAYBE TWO,
BUT I WANT A FRIEND WHO IS JUST
LIKE YOU…
A FRIEND THAT WILL EVER STAY
IN A IN A SPECIAL CORNER OF MY HEART
AND TKE IT CAREFULLY
AND WE ARE THAT, WE ARE MARCO AND GULLY
Poem wrote by
Gudrun lilja Jònasdòttir
and Marco Vasselli
All rights reserved
Runninig in to my heart
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in My Icelanic star, Poesie per gli amici il 18/09/2009
When you are alone
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Le mie poesie preferite, My Icelanic star il 12/09/2009
She’s called ” Smile “
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Le mie poesie preferite, My Icelanic star il 28/06/2009
on bad days
on the wrong persons
on every small think that isn t ok.
at grey days
couse all the people that know she
says:
” Gully is a raimbow of colours
that make smile in heart of everyone “
Looking for a friend
Pubblicato da Marco Vasselli in Le mie poesie preferite, My Icelanic star il 15/11/2008
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