<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Interpretation of a story</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Day in day out<br> in repetition <br>the life's game <br>we are caught.<br> <br>Surrounded by walls<br> the only thing <br>to cling <br>is Love.<br> <br>Here and then <br>a wake up call<br> new born or death <br>comes on the way..<br> <br>A daughter dies <br>'Will I see you again? '<br> asks her mother<br> But she cannot be heard.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> All that a mother <br>thinks about <br>is how to keep<br> The daughter's life.<br> <br>So hard she tries, <br>fights everything<br> the wind, and many gods, <br> But all in vain, she failed..<br> <br>At last she has to let<br> sweet soul to go away<br> Yet first she eats tiny bits <br>of memories.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Only to keep <br>the child's gifts <br>SWEET LOVE..<br> Daughter leaves but love <br>Forever to remain.<br> <br>Then life could, <br>can, shall <br>Start again<br> Another happiness..<br> A happy child <br>And a happier mother.<br> <br>Day in day out<br> in repetition, <br> life's game <br>we are caught...<br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Good luck to all my dear C.D. friends, a week from now we shall joy playing it at Concarino.Doki doki(*_*)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Elena+Sandu">Elena Sandu</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=383581" data-title="Interpretation of a story de Elena Sandu" data-description="Day in day out in repetition the life's game we are caught. Surrounded by walls the only thing to cling is Love. Here and then a wake up call new born or death comes on the way.. A daughter dies 'Will I see you again? ' asks her m..."></div> </div> </div>

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