<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=433079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Back In The Days Of My Youthful Glow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Both sympathy and empathy I understand, <br>With clarity.<br>There has been no part of my life...<br>Was there an option that I live, <br>If...<br>For just a few days or week.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nor did I get the opportunity...<br>Just to live for the weekends to party.<br>Or...<br>Never did I run away, <br>From a task or deed to leave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I do understand, <br>There are millions living today...<br>In a sorrow that may seem to them, <br>Carried on backs weighted down by grief.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">However...<br>Being a product of an environment, <br>I knew few that were pampered...<br>It becomes difficult for me, <br>To echange my experiences...<br>To walk in someone else's shoes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Most of the time, <br>I had holes in the soles of mine.<br>And I was taught at an early age, <br>To keep my shoes shine...<br>Bathe.<br>Wear clean underwear.<br>And be thankful for what I had.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even if that meant...<br>To be glad if I had nothing! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And...<br>Back in the days of my youthful glow, <br>Anyone would think I was ordained...<br>The 'king' of Bellevue Square.<br>A tenement project where poor Black folks lived, <br>To later become great people!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</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=433079" data-title="Back In The Days Of My Youthful Glow de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Both sympathy and empathy I understand, With clarity. There has been no part of my life... Was there an option that I live, If... For just a few days or week. Nor did I get the opportunity... Just to live for the weekends to party. Or... Never ..."></div> </div> </div>

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