Wednesday 9 January 2013

Reflection

This poem is a perfect reading of my actual life
sure it is because it was written from a good friend. Friend .. this is a sweet word and we at least must feel blessed to have someone who count, friend we can choose or maybe is just the destiny or the coincidence playing with us, but above all friend is our family outside home, if there is a home, is also the prove that we are not totally lost in our mind and in our traject, and the reason is very clear.
I even take the risk to say someone who is able to understand and describe you with a gest with a facial expression and even with few words.
Life is a dangerous and exciting game, but there is no game over because we are starting all over again each day and death, no winner no loser because in this kind of game the most we can do is learn and learn ..
There is only people fighting every day to get somewhere or find themselves in a wild
There is only one thing i m sure i m grateful to play such game and also for the people i've meet and the ones i will even if they hurt me bad or already did for all the happiness i got and i will also for the extreemes situations. Especially grateful for the "wrong" people and situations they made me bleed but they also made me think and learn.
Thank you life

Italo Todde

1 comment:

  1. These are very touching and wise words Italo, I hope they will give you strength when you need it even though they are your own words. Reflecting upon them every once in a while may recall you who you are and how strong you can be. Most of all I hope you will never have to read them again just for that purpose, but life is life...

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