2024/Francesco-27733

My name is Francesco P.,

The years there for all are two or three,

We come from different countries,

Different cultures,

Different parties,

and Changes in temperatures,

Or habits.

I know that every year a lot arrives,

The confidence it's not there right away,

But I'm not going to lie,

It is not true that there is no way.

Not all friends disappear or go away,

There are a lot of friends that you can find,

Being a military kid can be difficult,

Stressful,

and Impossible in the eyes of others,

Sometimes someone can come and console us,

Sometimes we need to say only un ciao to bigger brothers.

I think that only one percent of the people know,

Or less,

How lucky we are,

With all of these opportunities,

All will feel breathless,

But at the same time,

Only those who prove it know how much time flies.