<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420217" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The door to Yesterday</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walked this campus in my youth, <br>forty years ago today.<br>The air is sweet from recent rain<br>here on the quad lawn where we played.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's changed, of course, <br>that building is new.<br>Jefferson Hall is next, they say.<br>I graduated here in May.<br>I need not give the year away<br>I 'll only say it was a time, <br>like now, of great uncertainty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember you like yesterday, <br>Your eyes a deep cerulean blue.<br>Your long and flowing auburn hair.<br>Those bee stung lips so sweet and true.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On impulse, just then<br>I tried the door.<br>Surprised I was when it gave way<br>I entered in the Bursars room<br>and heard your voice just down the hall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For sure, twas you.<br>I'd know that voice<br>if all the world should pass away<br>I made my way towards your voice<br>anticipating ecstasy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A joyful union there awaits<br>to hold you once more in my arms<br>life beyond death to be united<br>with you so many years since gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I entered then into the room<br>in hopes that she I loved was there.<br>This was the place where we first met<br>a place where, sadly, none appeared.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A wistful smile, a final glance<br>from your poor poet of Romance.<br>too much a dreamer, most would say, <br>as I closed the door to yesterday</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</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=420217" data-title="The door to Yesterday de John F. McCullagh" data-description="I walked this campus in my youth, forty years ago today. The air is sweet from recent rain here on the quad lawn where we played. It's changed, of course, that building is new. Jefferson Hall is next, they say. I graduated here in May. I need n..."></div> </div> </div>

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