<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454188" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Snowman</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The snowman doesn't know why <br>The reasons are balanced perfectly by feelings …</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was dealing last week with a snowstorm <br>Wondering to know how many snowflakes could fall..<br> <br>The snowman thinks of<br>The pure joy of being alive …..</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Now rain comes down in trickles, melting the snow <br> And he feels to let all the weight of life fall to the ground and become a part of it....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> He shines like a porcelain now, <br>And he knows that he has nowhere else to go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> He makes an effort to distinguishing between<br> These two incommensurable realms, nature and freedom......</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> He examines the black hearses spanning out of white<br> He discovers the twilight sky, the rising sun and this inconsequential world..... </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> He understands that flourish of innocence and simplicity ….</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He makes an effort to distinguishing between<br>His own immortality and his existence ….</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> The snowflakes begin to fall so softly upon his ice heart<br> The gentle snowflakes begin to fall again...<br>A blackbird begins to hang the darkness of the night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The whole world constitutes for him now a great ambiguity and elusiveness <br>He remains tightly closed with his owner inside..... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Significantly, the night begins to kill the day's seconds....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He makes an effort to distinguishing between <br>The ineliminable inputs of external and internal sensations....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> He begins to have his own consciousness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marieta+Maglas">Marieta Maglas</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=454188" data-title="The Snowman de Marieta Maglas" data-description="The snowman doesn't know why The reasons are balanced perfectly by feelings … He was dealing last week with a snowstorm Wondering to know how many snowflakes could fall.. The snowman thinks of The pure joy of being alive ….. Now rain co..."></div> </div> </div>

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