old songs and queens of diamonds (ordinary day)

Venditti sings "se l'amore è amore (if love is love)" on a  hot and sultry afternoon, wise old Roman.
The droplets of sweat I plow through my forehead while the memories crowd upon each other and I do not know if it depends on my age (oh yes .. I'm getting old) or just a touch of melancholy in this early summer.
Memories of past enthusiastic afternoons .
(even then Italy played  even then I had no great interest in soccer, forgive me)




Living surrounded by queens of diamonds that dominate life on  12 centimeters heels and teachers attitude,  fascinates me, I like (sometimes) to act as a spectator and enjoy the show, I ask myself questions and I know that the queen of diamonds won't , they just want answers, bless them.




It seems every other day and I have a basket full of unanswered questions and doubts, a bag full of insecurities and a bag of smiles from stock that will weigh too much at the baggage check,I'll have to  pay a surcharge ...




Anyhow even  today I decided to take that risk, but if any of you, my friends, has an answer, or at least an interesting question, would you lighten my luggage?
S.