<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410700" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Time Before Time (Love Poem)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sometimes go back to my time before time<br>The past was over and the future was yet to begin<br>All moments since merged in a jumble of living<br>Slipping like sand through my fingers each day<br>Could I have known what the future would bring? <br>All the highs, the lows, the loves and the hates<br>Does it seem possible that all of this stuff<br>Just happened to me without reason or rhyme? <br>But when I look at my boys who weren’t even born<br>Those unforgettable ripples in the pool of my life <br>I know then that everything is real and worthwhile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ian+Beckett">Ian Beckett</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=410700" data-title="Time Before Time (Love Poem) de Ian Beckett" data-description="I sometimes go back to my time before time The past was over and the future was yet to begin All moments since merged in a jumble of living Slipping like sand through my fingers each day Could I have known what the future would bring? All the hig..."></div> </div> </div>

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