A new man..
by paternita.info/fatherhood

there was a time i believe i was rich
because of my beauty house
my great car
my generous salary
my fascinating wife

i remember i asked myself: am i happy? but didn't find anwer..
then i lost everything..

but when i thought i lost everything
i found everything instead

i found love a woman loving me even if i wasn't rich and powerful; i found freinds.. they accepted me even if they didn't know me; i found myself.. because i had forgotten my inside to follow the outside

today i've learned we live for ourselves and for others, if someone asks you to choose between.. he doesn't love you..

dedicated to my friends

dedicated to people i don't know and to my neighbour

dedicated even to those they don't love me because if you hate a person you are on the way of hating everyone

dedicated to people who lost everything.. it's probably happened because most beautiful things have still to be found..