..dedicated to Francesco :-)

another day, another life, another dream
you keep your hope
while going your way
you laugh, you cry
you are close to die...
sometimes
but still you keep enjoy
the life is a wonder
a discovery
which never ends :-)
it's never late to start again

...the Answer?

The real value of some people, is understood when they are already gone.
Sometimes we don't realise how much these people mean to us, while they are just beside. We realise it, when they are already gone, or when you go apart.

I was trying to think why it happens like that.
May be it is about a pride...about a freedom...?...a difficulty to accept something within them or within ourselves..? ...or being too busy?...a perfectionism?...just blindness?

I don't know.