Your life, right up to the last painful stroke, marked a truly indelible 'footprint' (orma) in our memory and our hearts.
Proud, confident, certainly aware of your beauty and elegance, everyone remembers you as an undisputed winner in the rings for many years.
Your children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren speak to us of you, and in one of them—and thus the mysterious circle of nature is complete—just today I discovered the mischief and joy in your gaze. Meanwhile, you may continue to run intoxicated in the spring wind, on the infinite green meadows: farewell 'momma, momma'.
We will never fill the void you left, as everything speaks of you—the photos of your victories, your trophies. That void has converted into the clear realization that we will never again see your unmistakable almond-shaped eyes on this earth.
Signora Ungaro Bartoli Maria Rossella