And my tears were not dried yet.
With all adorable moves you had been marked the world, you unfurled the kind of unforgettable messages that suggested this world had had been a better place to live if we accept differences and if we share true loves across religions and races.
With your message of loving others with unerring love echoed in our heart, now the world saw huge differences when you were not around.
You are the tower of loving signs, my adorable Pope.
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