This is the translation of this poetry: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/06/16/poesiaricorda-il-lato-positivo/
When I think about the past,
I think about the mistakes made,
who and what I miss …
I only think about the negative side.
I blind myself,
not thinking instead,
to the good times we spent together.
It is not easy to remember the good,
the positive side.
Remember when with this person,
with these people,
it was fine.