Commando - poem by Stefano Donno

Amidst the shadows of the night,

A hero emerges, full of might.

A man of action, a man of steel,

He's John Matrix, the real deal.

With muscles rippling, and guns ablaze,

He charges forth, through the enemy maze.

His daughter's been taken, his life at stake,

He'll stop at nothing, no risk too great.

A former soldier, a warrior born,

He faces off against the enemy's scorn.

Their leader, Arius, thinks he's won,

But John Matrix is just getting started, son.

Explosions rock the city streets,

As John Matrix and his foes compete.

Bullets fly, and bodies fall,

As he fights to save his daughter from it all.

With every blow, with every shot,

He proves that he's still got the lot.

A man of honor, a man of might,

He'll stop at nothing, to win the fight.

And when the dust settles, and the smoke clears,

John Matrix stands, without any fears.

For he's Commando, the one and only,

A true hero, tough and lonely.

Lady D, a rose in full bloom ... poem by Stefano Donno

Lady D, a rose in full bloom,

Radiant, gracious, in every room.

With her gentle touch and loving heart,

She made everyone feel like a part.

Her laughter echoed through the halls,

A sound that echoed in our souls.

Her kindness, wisdom, and grace,

Left an imprint on every face.

Lady D, a shining star,

Whose light will never dim nor mar.

A life lived with such purpose and zeal,

Her legacy forever we will feel.

We remember her for who she was,

A beautiful soul filled with love.

And though she may no longer be with us,

Her spirit lives on, shining above.

Yado - poem by Stefano Donno

In Yado, a tale so old,

A world so different, yet so bold,

Where men and women lived apart,

And love was not allowed to start.

In this world of customs strict,

Where passion was seen as a convict,

A woman's heart dared to break free,

And love bloomed like a rarest tree.

Yado, a place of ancient ways,

Where love was banned in many ways,

But two souls, in this world alone,

Found each other, and love was sown.

Their love was pure, their love was true,

A love that many couldn't construe,

They fought for their love till the end,

A love that none could comprehend.

Yado, a film that touched the soul,

Where love was seen as a goal,

Where the heart dared to love and fight,

A film that showed the world in new light.

So let us learn from Yado's tale,

Where love and courage never fail,

For in this world of ancient norms,

Love can still bloom, and hearts can transform.