I was introduced to a poem recently.
In that book which is
My memory . . .
On the first page
That is the chapter when
I first met you
Appear the words . . .
Here begins a new lifeDante Alighieri
I had to hunt it down after hearing it. I had to write the words on paper to feel them. I had to recite the words to know them. I had to memorize the words to make them a part of me.