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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397958" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Far Too Little I Know</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Far too little I know about the things that lie between us, <br>I see the sea drawing back and rushing in, <br>I know too little to tell you about my love, <br>see your tracks disappearing over a sand dune.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know too little to talk about a secret, <br>how one day can be so very special, <br>filled with life changing meaning, <br>about the things that I read in your eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but that that you really love me, <br>I know before the sea wipes our tracks away <br>when I kiss you and get you giggling, <br>while we give new steps into life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when you became the meaning in my small universe; <br>if you were the light falling through the window on me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you were the light falling through the window on me, <br>a star shining at night against the sky, <br>I would have been able to admire you, in days without end<br>but now thunder flashes down</div><div style="margin:10px 0">whiter than daylight into my life<br>becoming part of my life, <br>to again jump to somewhere else<br>as if single moments are everything</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and far too short was the time that you could stay, <br>with almost endless cheerfulness that you could bring<br>in this tough world as part of me, <br>where my heart could sing songs of joy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and far too little time I had invested in you, <br>how should I have known that I would make an oath with you? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">III</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How should I have know that I would make a oath with you<br>before I met you, <br>have a concept of such intimate feelings, <br>as with which you are part of my whole world? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How must I have know the meaning <br>of faith, love and hope<br>and about professing of true love<br>before our lives started together</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on ways that I could not expect<br>and could learn to love<br>past events, years and times reaching to maybe, <br>that you are part of everything in me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want to love you as in days long past, <br>in the winter of my life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the winter of my life<br>when all the trees around me stand skeleton, <br>with stripped branches shivering in the wind, <br>with sometimes a thunder bashing down</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sometimes remember the look in your sea-green eyes<br>where colours so secretly come together, <br>even when my body bend like branches, bended by age<br>as if in my thoughts they are looking forever at me, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it’s as if a new spring just have got to come, <br>as if your arms surround my neck, <br>with you flowering anew<br>as a angel of light</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it’s sometimes as is you are with me, <br>when the morning starts with its first rays.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">V</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the morning starts with its first rays, <br>with the sky changing from twilight grey to blue, <br>hang with the moon still hanging white<br>I am caught like a lizard</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that prays to the sun, <br>where it’s rising white hot, <br>where I sit before your photograph<br>that shows every bit of your beauty, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but the nights and months past<br>while every day you look back<br>from that photograph<br>and I wonder if you still do love me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I think certainly, you are just as pretty, <br>when the sun throws its last rays over the trees.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VI</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the sun throws its last rays over the trees, <br>drawing shadows out long<br>before it reaches out<br>with long orange red rays</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the streetlights suddenly are awakening<br>give eyes to poles, becoming orange yellow<br>then I know<br>that you are somewhere else and just as pretty, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that you are laughing somewhere else, <br>caring after your children, doing your duties, <br>stretching yourself out for the night, <br>after kissing your children goodnight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I am really longing while I am waiting, <br>I miss the way that you laugh in pleasure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>VII</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I miss the way that you laugh in pleasure, <br>how you cry for a beautiful movie, <br>even expecting something good out of poor things, <br>how on a dark rainy night you shelter against me, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the way that you look at me, <br>the feelings that you bring to me, <br>as if you’re green eyes shines like the sea, <br>with every word going into my depths</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but time takes an own road<br>and destiny is without mercy, <br>where at a time we both had to go different directions<br>and still try to jump over horizons with words</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and maybe I have to court you again anew, <br>far too little I know about the things that lie between us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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Far too little I know about the things that lie between us, 
I see the sea drawing back and rushing in, 
I know too little to tell you about my love, 
see your tracks disappearing over a sand dune.

I know too little to talk about a secret, 
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