Rome - the eternal city. I've been wondering what makes it so special. Rome began small, and through wise decisions and careful planning, began to grow and soon became powerful. Before long she turned prideful and controlling and, all too soon, fell. The once staggering empire was destroyed and downtrodden. Her gilded churches and magnificant works of art were frequently stripped of their valuables.
A city with many scars and regrets, she is still beautiful. She is real and gritty, not at all pretentious. Her ruins speak of struggles, determination, and hope. Her artistic creations speak of beauty and appreciation. Walking through the city, one is able to visualize the personality of Rome. A city that allows past regrets to lead her to present successes.
Perhaps that is why I am drawn to this city. In many ways, I am Rome.
A city with many scars and regrets, she is still beautiful. She is real and gritty, not at all pretentious. Her ruins speak of struggles, determination, and hope. Her artistic creations speak of beauty and appreciation. Walking through the city, one is able to visualize the personality of Rome. A city that allows past regrets to lead her to present successes.
Perhaps that is why I am drawn to this city. In many ways, I am Rome.
