<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484420" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Feeling Of Half-ness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i had long known that i cannot be full<br>i am always a glass half full. <br>This feeling of not having gone at length<br>to the place where i want to put all my legs and my hands<br>and let them do something that is so complete.<br>My cheeks are blushing.<br>My ears do not fully hear what I am saying to my heart.<br>My heart beats but always in half notes<br>In Whispers so that You may not hear everything<br>That I want to say. Always concealing.<br>Hiding the true color of this state: halfway<br>Half asleep. Half awake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the middle of things, I shall always be.<br>I am neither the beginning<br>Nor the End. I want to speak, but there are no words coming.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=484420" data-title="A Feeling Of Half-ness de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i had long known that i cannot be full i am always a glass half full. This feeling of not having gone at length to the place where i want to put all my legs and my hands and let them do something that is so complete. My cheeks are blushing. My ea..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black