I love everything that has been,
all that is no longer,
the pain that I now regret,
the ancient and erroneous belief,
yesterday that the pain has left,
that they left happy
only because it was, flew
and today is already a another day.
Fernando Pessoa
become what we are is a transformation that has in it the taste of loss and renewal, like a tree that needs to lose its leaves to return to bloom.
A process that invokes the feeling of something inevitable: we miss each other, we do not see more reports and important people at times become a thing of beauty and other painful leaving deep scars.
Other times it happens to realize that some people are so anchored in our hearts by crossing distance and time and miraculously when we meet is how to be always together. Nothing has changed except for a few more wrinkles, and the burden of years.
changed a bit 'every day but sometimes time does not change the fact it transforms us into our authenticity, the time it makes us feel pain and joy in all that we have covering lived experiences of sweetness even more vibrant because it is deeply sad and yet lived.
Antoine Duhamel Iurilli
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