Read and listen"I know them the tomorrows that never come"

Ezio Bosso, l’artista che con la sua musica e la sua sensibilità era capace di emozionare tutti, ci lasciava prematuramente tre anni fa, il May 14, 2020 at the age of 48, after being diagnosed in 2011 with disease neuro-degenerativa.

Direttore d’orchestra, compositore e pianista capace di emozionare come pochi, Ezio Bosso possedeva anche il dono della scrittura. Qualche settimana prima di go out, via social media, had published this poetry

Read with me

I know them the tomorrows that never come
I know the room tight
E la luce che manca da cercare dentro

I know them the days that pass the same
Fatti di sonno and ache e sonno
to forget the pain

I know the fear di quei domani lontani
That it seems the binoculars are not enough

But these days are the ones to remember
Beautiful things done
The fortunes lived
The smiles exchanged that are worth kisses and hugs

These are the days to remember
Per correggere e giocare
Yes, playing imagine tomorrow

Because tomorrow the one with the real sun comes
And we will have to imagine it better
To build it

Because tomorrow we won't have to rebuild
But building and building dreaming

Because being born again means building
Together one by one

Adesso però state a home pensando a domani

And building is beautiful
The best game
Let's start…

I know them the tomorrows that never come
I know them the tomorrows that never come 4

Listen to the poem

Bedtime stories
Bedtime stories
I know them the tomorrows that never come
I know them the tomorrows that never come 2
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E’ una poesia sulla fragilità della vita, sull’incertezza del domani, sulla possibilità di rinascere quanto tutto sembra perduto.

His extraordinary sensitivity, his ability to grasp the sounds and vibrations of the world and of the human heart will not be erased and will continue to live in his music and in the words he left us.

Ultimo aggiornamento: 14 Giugno 2023 – 12.14 by Remigio Ruberto

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Hi, I'm Remigio Ruberto, father of Eugenio. The love that binds me to Eugenio is timeless and spaceless.

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