The Superior General's Birthday

Time goes by

But the days are not lost,

On the contrary they are collected

Like grains of sand

In the bottom of the hourglass.

Every year is like a book

With 365 blank pages.

Birthdays are special days.

We close a chapter

Of our lives

And we open another.

Make of each day your masterpiece,

Using all the colours of life.

Dearest Don Flavio,

You are special,

Never forget,

Make special the people

To whom you give love,

Friendship and affection,

In order not to waste

Even one day

Of your life.

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