I thought long and hard these days to write these first righe.vorrei write for those who are gone for us and for those who will be divided after noi.da of death was small I did not understand all so beautiful like a sogno.linfanzia the happiest time of our vita.crescendo things cambiate.a Afront 12 years I lost my nonno.e was a blow so many tears tears and then vuoto.ho heard of the life cycle: birth childhood marriage University School First Communion children and the elderly, and then fine.cosi life that we like it or no.sarebbe "lideale." someone said that we all want to live long but nobody wants to be vecchio.purtroppo not a rule.
dear Jesus, I pray to feel the way I've heard so many good volte.so that we are sinners and that of many times we ask your help when we bisognio.so me I'm one who knows the truth but does not put into practice all but you love me you've learned the stesso.da lumilta goodness Christian then I found in many of pity persone.abbia personne disappeared in recent days and also for noi.siamo tired of living with the fear of tomorrow we are tired of improviso . we want our lives as we ieri.non adesso.solo abandons you, you can ofrire comfort to those who have lost their loved ones and you can tell they're too dolore.noi young to understand why tragedies happen to have a sense disgrazie.le but not for noi.non we can judge the success and because we are only in this pasaggio mondo.tutti terra.non of us want to ask anything more than that.
marius
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