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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400807" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I missed the trees</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I liked my solitude, it was my soul's profit<br>and cared to build my prowess, with content<br>often I longed for my patrial home's soffit, <br>and felt to inhale the aura, Aegean sea sent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I missed the wind that in pine foliage whistles, <br>where birds were playfully singing in Spring, <br>and I wanted to count the Winter's thistles, <br>on the plains we played, where memories cling.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scripts are little souls that learn to survive, <br>in austere years afar, with my friend the sky, <br>celestial trajectories their scopes contrive, <br>where affection is limited and coldness nigh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My icons roam on a go-to-meeting greenway, <br>ideal forms, with poems an affable to grace, <br>they follow the tracks of an infinite railway, <br>with scopes on a marble surface to outrace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I missed the hovering of butterflies and bees, <br>the haze of joy, the warmth of April and light; <br>a girl that waited under the sour orange trees, <br>that smiled to me during my to faraway flight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Giorgio+Veneto">Giorgio Veneto</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=400807" data-title="I missed the trees de Giorgio Veneto" data-description="I liked my solitude, it was my soul's profit and cared to build my prowess, with content often I longed for my patrial home's soffit, and felt to inhale the aura, Aegean sea sent. I missed the wind that in pine foliage whistles, where birds wer..."></div> </div> </div>
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