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Le donne non hanno bisogno di un giorno particolare per far festa,
ma solo una data per non dimenticare
il martirio di alcune di esse.
Donne maltrattate, derise, umiliate, abusate,
donne sacrificate per il piacere di vederle soffrire.
Donne che nonostante tutto perdonano il loro carnefice,
perché loro sono mamme, mogli, figlie, loro sanno perdonare.
Donne che con amore e sofferenza ci donano la vita
e per noi darebbero la loro stessa vita.
Donne che dedicano la loro esistenza a chi dimostra di amarle,
ma che a volte le tradisce,
dedicano la loro vita ai figli che da grandi le dimenticano,
ma loro in silenzio amano ancora.
Una donna innamorata è come un fiore che sboccia in primavera,
sempre disponibile, dolce, pronta a perdonare.
Grazie a tutte le donne per essere come siamo
con la nostra presenza, la nostra forza,
il nostro amore ,con la speranza di avere
sempre vicino una persona che ci aiuti ad
essere sempre come siamo e che condivida
con noi la voglia di migliorarsi per un
Amore comune :
Il rispetto e l'amore per la vita
di tutti gli esseri viventi.
Fulvia
Women
Women do not need a special day to celebrate,
but only for a date not to forget the martyrdom of some of them. Women abused, mocked, humiliated, abused,
women sacrificed for the pleasure to see them suffer. Women who nevertheless forgive their executioner,
because they are mothers, wives, daughters, they can forgive. Women suffering with love and give us life and give us their very lives. Women who dedicate their lives to those who proves that love,
but sometimes betrays, dedicate their lives to children
who forget the great, but they still love in silence. A woman in love is like a flower that blossoms in the spring,
always available, fresh, ready to forgive.
Thanks to all the women to be like us
with our presence, our strength,
our love, with the hope of having
Always near a person who helps us to
always be as we are and sharing
with us the desire to improve themselves for a Love:
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