Wednesday, April 16, 2014

The Superior General's Birthday

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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