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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=458744" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>As The Spring Walks</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the spring walks to the trees<br>to the flowers<br>to the leaves<br>the leaves turn to flowers<br>flowers to whites<br>slowly and sreadı ly<br>the restaurants disperse themselves to the streets<br>even the multi colored gaRDENS <br>opening to the children<br>people throw themselves to the pavements<br>the ugly<br>yhe good<br>the best and th dı rty<br>all together<br>all of them are walking in the spring<br>at one moment<br>hopeful<br>hopeless<br>living is drawing from their skirts<br>as he wishes<br>on the lips <br>a little smiles<br>bitter or ticklı ng<br>may be a piece of<br>living remnants<br>even if he does not want<br>a littler boy treads to the spring<br>treads smalls to the spring<br>his small shoes<br>caressing the spring<br>they were saying that<br>the spring will never come this year<br>but it came at last<br>nearer and nearer <br>closer and closer<br>use it as you wish<br>fry it in oven<br>or soak it with the sea<br>when the days become wrmer<br>the birds are happier<br>turning the pidgeons in the air<br>crowing the crown harder<br>there is the magpie<br>gone mad as ifs<br>gone crazy or insane<br>the spring walks to the trees<br>blossoms<br>as a turntable the time<br>dropping leaves in winter<br>, blossoming in summer<br>the litle girls playing balls<br>in the gardens<br>childish<br>ı know<br>the flowers must have bloomed <br>in my mother's grave wildish<br>theyt need even a little prayer<br>father is not known where<br>as he wanted there<br>may be that is the best for remembering<br>did not ı lost my sister in may<br>i do not even remember<br>slowly passes time<br>we are destined to live<br>as long as we live<br>blind or half lame<br>even if we scare<br>pray or not pray<br>our end is always in black soil<br>but the truth is covered with a wall<br>and one day<br>we will pass over <br>and eternalkly live there<br>fire it drops where<br>trouble disturbs us<br>time passing by<br>one day <br>we will say to all of you<br>and the spring googd bye<br>my rebellingf time has passed<br>long ago<br>but ı wonder<br>from time to time<br>when will the spring to me <br>will ever come</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Metin+Sahin">Metin Sahin</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=458744" data-title="As The Spring Walks de Metin Sahin" data-description="the spring walks to the trees to the flowers to the leaves the leaves turn to flowers flowers to whites slowly and sreadı ly the restaurants disperse themselves to the streets even the multi colored gaRDENS opening to the children people thr..."></div> </div> </div>
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