<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=468505" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Think Of You...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think of you <br>and I feel the scent of my mother <br>my mother, the most beautiful of all. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are on the carousel of the festival inside me <br>you hover around, your skirt and your hair flying <br>Mere seconds between finding your beautiful face and losing it. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What is the reason, <br>why do I remember you like a wound on my heart <br>what is the reason that I hear your voice when you are so far <br>and I can't help getting up with excitement? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I kneel down and look at your hands <br>I want to touch your hands <br>but I can't <br>you are behind a glass. <br>Sweetheart, I am a bewildered spectator of the drama <br>that I am playing in my twilight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nazim+Hikmet">Nazim Hikmet</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=468505" data-title="I Think Of You... de Nazim Hikmet" data-description="I think of you and I feel the scent of my mother my mother, the most beautiful of all. You are on the carousel of the festival inside me you hover around, your skirt and your hair flying Mere seconds between finding your beautiful face and l..."></div> </div> </div>

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