<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Speaking To My Heart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I sit in the cool of the evening.<br>Enjoying the evening breeze, my mind<br>races back through a thousand years.<br>Yesterday I try to recall. Lost in<br>the sands of time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tracing things that could have been, <br>should have been, would have been, <br>but was not. Never will be. Now I<br>must face the reality before me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I must speak to my heart, as a mother<br>gently guiding her child. The truth<br>must be told. She must understand he<br>purpose here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this journey, we cannot have <br>everything we want. Sometimes we want <br>in vain. We must except what is given <br>us, and move forward.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes it is painful for a heart to<br>remain open. You are inviting many<br>strangers to take up residence. Occupy<br>space not intended for them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The time has come for you to look away, <br>close your door for the winter season<br>is approaching. Soon the skies will<br>become cloudy and gray. A Chill will<br>fill the air. The day becomes misty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lock your door tightly now, toss the<br>key into the bottom of the ocean. Wrap<br>up in a warm cozy blanket of protection.<br>Go to sleep, sleep well my baby. Spring<br>will arrive soon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Heather+Burns">Heather Burns</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=407422" data-title="Speaking To My Heart de Heather Burns" data-description="As I sit in the cool of the evening. Enjoying the evening breeze, my mind races back through a thousand years. Yesterday I try to recall. Lost in the sands of time. Tracing things that could have been, should have been, would have been, but was..."></div> </div> </div>

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