What is the meaning of life?
Maybe there isn’t one.
Maybe there is no explanation,
perhaps there is no conclusion,
a project.
Maybe there is only living, day by day.
Perhaps there is nothing but dreams and goals,
to which you work,
day by day.
Perhaps the meaning cannot be found,
it just needs to be lived.
Italian/original version here.
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