<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Thank You</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thank you for the quietness, <br>For the bank on which I wasn’t left, <br>For your soul which gave me happiness, <br>For letting me know my craft.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, I loved, but… in the way I could.<br>Yes, I laughed, but… in the way of my mood.<br>When falling down I drank and smoked, <br>But there were always prank and I joked.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I simply knew I was not lonely, <br>I didn’t repent, I didn’t pretend.<br>I only wanted my love to be holy.<br>But…it seemed…I was just mad.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I prayed for our love, but more for you, <br>I prayed for my God but more: to be always with you.<br>I didn’t divide: this is mine and that is yours<br>I always tried to accept you by the chores.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I fought with myself and with some from the rest, <br>I tried…. but never wanted to be the best.<br>I sometimes built the castles on the sand<br>But ….always wanted to live on the land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You were sometimes like this or like that, <br>I was sometimes like that or like this.<br>You’ve used to say: Let’s hug and kiss! <br>I’ve used to say: Let’s just chat! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am not perfect on the face and inside.<br>The life, my appearance and my world, corrects.<br>I’ve never wanted anything from you to hide, <br>I’ve never understood those who attention neglects.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thank you so much and I quietly bow<br>For never having a big range of distance.<br>I just would like to show now<br>The real and true love existence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thank you for the truth in feeling, <br>I thank you for true love revealing, <br>I thank you for never knowing the kneeling<br>And… more than that: for my heart stealing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">©Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine) <br>The 4th of January,2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This poem I devote to my husband, to my dearest friend, <br>who went to another world 8 years ago. He was the best in everything.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Larisa+Rzhepishevska">Larisa Rzhepishevska</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=431724" data-title="I Thank You de Larisa Rzhepishevska" data-description="I thank you for the quietness, For the bank on which I wasn’t left, For your soul which gave me happiness, For letting me know my craft. Yes, I loved, but… in the way I could. Yes, I laughed, but… in the way of my mood. When falling down..."></div> </div> </div>

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