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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413124" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Green Grapes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have some green grapes at their best<br>And I am waiting for you to pass by<br>For these grapes are of such great taste<br>It is the truth so I swear and so I sigh</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They were raised upon mountains high<br>where the wind softly murmur and blow<br>And a herd of wild horses feeds nigh<br>On tall grass blades rooted grow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So this is why my grapes are so sweet<br>The mountain spring by them lead<br>Tall reeds guard the fenced gates <br>To keep out the ugly crow’s gait</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Quietly my green grapes wait<br>For the clock sounds the hour late<br>What makes you hesitate? <br>What makes you not keep your date? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Therefore my green grapes with me are so sad<br>And I am waiting not have gone yet to bed<br>If you only give your saint like smile in a glance<br>My face will be covered with happy countenance</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But here I hear approaching steps from the south<br>My green grapes are full of hopes for your mouth<br>But still I am so lonely and sad<br>Since to bring flowers you forbade</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May be next year you change your mind<br>And to my request you be more kind<br>And I will bring you flowers from the bowers<br>Wet with rain of rainbow showers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A flimsy fancy flattered my mind<br>Yet again it seemed overbold<br>If you can just love me for a while short<br>I always consider you gentle and kind</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But sometimes you are remote and cold<br>May be my approaches are too bold<br>And most hurtful are your scorns<br>Sharp and fierce worse than a thousand thorns</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alas, I hear no more sound where I stand<br>But the rivulet on from the lawn<br>Running down to the wood sand<br>And my fear like an evil feeling drawn</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My hopes diminished that you eat my green grapes<br>And feel my pangs and heart aches<br>This is why I keep talking to my green grapes<br>So one day you feel my pains and shakes</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>So please be kind and rethink again<br>And let me bring you flowers from the plain<br>Flowers are so much nicer and have various scents<br>Although green grapes are my dear loyal friends </div><div style="margin:10px 0">   copy rights 2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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And I am waiting for you to pass by
For these grapes are of such great taste
It is the truth so I swear and so I sigh

They were raised upon mountains high
where the wind softly murmur and blow
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