<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486393" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Between Pain And Happiness....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is always that pain<br>that instigates you to write<br>the one where there is no cure<br>although many are telling that<br>you have become one impossible<br>piss off, <br>you leave the place, <br>take a boat and settle in an<br>island where<br>you can talk to the moon<br>you do not sleep<br>because you can't and the<br>moon is one avid<br>listener of your woes<br>it does not talk of course<br>and then faces away<br>like a hand that caresses<br>your hair and then<br>you feel that faithful warmth<br>that makes you write some <br>more on the muddy part<br>of the shore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">tomorrow you find yourself<br>asleep on a house without <br>doors <br>the winds who understand <br>you perfectly <br>are there to massage<br>the pain of your <br>thoughts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at noon happiness comes<br>you do not know its name and<br>from where it comes from<br>it waits for your commands<br>but you are silent</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have learned to love pain<br>because it is more beautiful<br>than the one that comes so<br>seldom to visit and listen<br>to you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in fact it has no body<br>it has no soul<br>it is not wearing a sign<br>that it is real.</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=486393" data-title="Between Pain And Happiness.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="there is always that pain that instigates you to write the one where there is no cure although many are telling that you have become one impossible piss off, you leave the place, take a boat and settle in an island where you can talk to the moon..."></div> </div> </div>

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