|I loose a friend some years ago,|
I loose his voice, I loose his smile,
but when he was near me,
I felt the friend I've never had....
It is too private tell you my story but,
only after your death, my river,
I felt to be hold by someone who loved me....
Thanx River.... I loved you
and now I know how is beautiful to be with you
|Eleonora Lupi - Brescia,
December 17, 1999