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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=424102" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Echoing Green</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">he shares his dream<br>with his friends; <br>the trees, birds, <br>blooms and sea<br>in shades of blue, <br>red, green and brown<br>he carries his dream<br>from place to place<br>always with a song<br>a poem in his heart<br>come rain or shine<br>the breeze brings out<br>his dream in strange ways<br>splashes, splotches, <br>points, dots, surrealism, <br>inspiration trails his soul<br>he lets go of his dream<br>like a breeze<br>amid the sparkles, <br>glitters of the sea<br>profusely, it flows, flows<br>out of himself<br>as he negotiates his ways<br>through all his friends<br>sharing their tales <br>with the world<br>in shades of blue, <br>red, green and brown</div><div style="margin:10px 0">inspired by</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'The Echoing Green' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sun does arise, <br>And make happy the skies.<br>The merry bells ring<br>To welcome the spring.<br>The skylark and thrush, <br>The birds of the bush, <br>Sing louder around, <br>To the bells' cheerful sound, <br>While our sports shall be seen<br>On the echoing green. <br>Old John with white hair<br>Does laugh away care, <br>Sitting under the oak, <br>Among the old folk.<br>They laugh at our play, <br>And soon they all say: <br>'Such, such were the joys<br>When we all, girls and boys, <br>In our youth-time were seen<br>On the echoing green.'<br>Till the little ones weary<br>No more can be merry; <br>The sun does descend, <br>And our sports have an end.<br>Round the laps of their mother<br>Many sisters and brothers, <br>Like birds in their nest, <br>Are ready for rest; <br>And sport no more seen<br>On the darkening green. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> - William Blake <br> (1757-1827)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Tiong+Chunghoo">John Tiong Chunghoo</a><div class=q>
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in shades of blue, 
red, green and brown
he carries his dream
from place to place
always with a song
a poem in his heart
come rain or shine
the breeze brings out
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