<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340930" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bamboo Pyramid</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">That treasury of memories most precious, <br>With these few words I seek to praise.<br>It is our school yearbooks of the past, <br>The repository of events from happier days.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thank GOD for time to compose this tale<br>And for youth of spirit to view these scenes.<br>Cause this adventure began so long ago, <br>When we started the trek as kings and queens.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The voyage took me far beyond this shore, <br>Where clocks no longer tick and time marches not, <br>And the almond-eyed girl strums her instrument<br>Until sweet dreams overtake me asleep on my cot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I follow her as my vision assumes a landscape, <br>Across green pastures and meandering streams.<br>‘Til a pyramid of bamboo comes into view, <br>A quite curious structure of bamboo beams.<br>There at the entrance I climb the marble steps, <br>And carry this precious book into the darkness.<br>Being guided by the inner aura of mystique, <br>I gave the volume rest in the drawer of a chest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I bowed to request GOD's grace and blessing, <br>The fire in my soul yearned for a divine quencher.<br>The whole world seemed beautiful as I left, <br>Knowing that tomorrow starts a new adventure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Albert+Price">Albert Price</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340930" data-title="The Bamboo Pyramid de Albert Price" data-description="That treasury of memories most precious, With these few words I seek to praise. It is our school yearbooks of the past, The repository of events from happier days. I thank GOD for time to compose this tale And for youth of spirit to view these ..."></div> </div> </div>

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