<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450130" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A man knocked at my door</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">One morning a man knocked at my door, <br>Ask me to eat is flesh and drink is blood.<br>To believe is cross.<br>A languor reflects in my eyes, like a glowing ray.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I shut the door, repenting of what I sow.<br>Was him? <br>Outside my door, piece of rods gold, the wind blowing myrrh<br>And incense burning slow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Infirmity which I suffer now, sorrowfully.<br>Cover me in grave.<br>That man, come in flash of my descendents.<br>Reckoning the years, when the people refused to obey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And always that snake -vicious temptations.<br>Reason of our pain, misleading our believe with doubt & confusion.<br>We lost the Eden; we trade our soul, never console our forgive.<br>Of God love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He would be the king, a righteous one; I will praise him, <br>With all my heart, <br>Please come back at my door step.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Is Easter now, your resurrection is loud heard around, <br>Prove of courage your word sound, of righteous one.<br>We all come from God, and to God, we will be back.<br>With no more sorrow, with not more pain<br>Waiting until this coming day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Luca+Menin">Luca Menin</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=450130" data-title="A man knocked at my door de Luca Menin" data-description="One morning a man knocked at my door, Ask me to eat is flesh and drink is blood. To believe is cross. A languor reflects in my eyes, like a glowing ray. I shut the door, repenting of what I sow. Was him? Outside my door, piece of rods gold, the..."></div> </div> </div>

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