Italy is more than a dream

It is really more than the sun kissing your skin and more than beauty enticing you

It is the succulent in life

It is the charmer charming every single cells of your body

It is the sight that stops your breath in its track

It is the surge of warmth from local wine

It is the majestic splendour of the panoramic views

It is the muse of the artist’s paint

It is the bliss merged into awe

It is the exhiliration of a lover’s embrace

Italy is where my heart split open… and I met with the depth of my soul.

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