One day you'll learn that perfect moments don't last forever that's why you have to live as if eternity would be part of every moment...

That day you'll remember a stolen kiss in the summer rain, a little girl looking out the window in a winter snowy day, the nostalgia of a sunrise, the sadness of goodbye, the hope of a better tomorrow, the smile of a morning sunshine, the souls you've saved, the souls you've lost, the day you saw the rainbow, the night you walked that beach, the books, the dreams, the child, the rebel that you used to be, the fear and the strength , the days when you believed, the things that made you doubt, the dust on all those roads, the cigarettes, the pain ...

And now you wonder if these little stories are really yours or just the memory of A LIFE.

Memories...
They are like that blue flower,
conserved in a book,
for cloudy days,
when there will be no one
to give you love...