<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>River Girl</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was walking by the river one day, <br>When I saw a young girl throw something away.<br>She removed it from her hand, <br>Then with her foot stamped it into snow white sand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stood little chance curiosity got the best me, <br>And I was driven to go see.<br>What was it she removed from her hand? <br>A little sifting found a beautiful golden band.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She had left the river and headed toward the bridge, <br>Walking with fury and tears along path and ridge.<br>It struck me that broken hearted the lass may take her life.<br>She wanted nothing but to be some man's wife. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I removed myself at pace, and with shrubbery collide. <br>It mattered little I was desperate to get to her side.<br>Rushing toward her what would I say? <br>As I struggled toward her, felt as though I had feet of clay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She stood at the bridges middle peering into the fall.<br>Her head sprung around when she heard my call.<br>She stepped closer toward bridges edge.<br>I walked slowly yet steadily talking to distract from the ledge.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was sure she was willing to see her thoughts error, <br>That there were those who would be her carer.<br>Then as I reached out for her hand<br>She carried out her senseless plan. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She had decided to leap into the cold sinister darkness.<br>Away from any possibility of loving caress.<br>One had hurt her it is true indeed, <br>But many other in her circle had a different creed. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I collapsed to my knees in anguish and tears. <br>She had done the worst of my fears.<br>The life we have is the greatest gift. <br>To live with fervor and without rift.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=R.K.+Hart">R.K. Hart</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=479783" data-title="River Girl de R.K. Hart" data-description="I was walking by the river one day, When I saw a young girl throw something away. She removed it from her hand, Then with her foot stamped it into snow white sand. I stood little chance curiosity got the best me, And I was driven to go see. Wh..."></div> </div> </div>

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