Like the Wandering Jew

Rome, the Eternal City, Umbiculus Mundi.
Searching, searching... I`m close, I can feel it, `cause emotions are rising to the eyes and brain. Still searching...

The burden of Catholicism feels so comfortable, the breath of judaism so hinting. The sensuality "promenading" in every street, the misery around the corner of every heart. La mia cittá.

Aspetto.