<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477528" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Valentine Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Six hundred and fifty six days passed<br>Since my wife left this world<br>And I still miss her dearly<br>For my love of her will never end.<br>Now she rests in a beloved land<br>In a remote grave<br>Surrounded by yellow sand, <br>Beyond dark mountains<br>And deep waters of the seas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am thousands of miles away from her, <br>In a distant city.<br>Crying over her pillow on the empty bed<br>I can embrace only her sacred memory.<br>Yet by her grace, <br>She visits me sometimes in my dreams<br>As the frosty wind weeps and sweeps<br>Through the white nights of deserted streets.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now on Valentine Day<br>I reread a poignant poem<br>By the Sung Dynasty poet Su Dong Po.<br>It created a bridge to my Valentine.<br>Almost a thousand years ago, <br>On the night of the twentieth day of the first month, <br>Su Dong Po had a dream about his spouse<br>Who died ten years earlier.<br>In the dream she sat before a little window<br>Sorting her dress and make up.<br>And then the poet and his wife<br>Looked at each other without a word<br>And a thousand tears began to flow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Su Dong Po himself did not think of his spouse often.<br>Neither could he forget, but his heart was broken.<br>Oh, reading his moving words I understood again<br>That all love is one domain<br>And the throbbing past<br>Is intense present.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Hartal">Paul Hartal</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=477528" data-title="Valentine Day de Paul Hartal" data-description="Six hundred and fifty six days passed Since my wife left this world And I still miss her dearly For my love of her will never end. Now she rests in a beloved land In a remote grave Surrounded by yellow sand, Beyond dark mountains And deep waters ..."></div> </div> </div>

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