<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486408" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Beware My Son</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not all know what waiting is all about.<br>Not all flowers bloom and understand<br>what buds are.<br>Not all rivers flow and know where the sea is.<br>Not every event knows the wisdom of destiny.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beware my son, there is not much of us left<br>we who have read the lines of our palms<br>and understand the movement of the stars<br>we who respect the change of the seasons<br>and understand the reasons for changes<br>and transformations<br>not all caterpillars know about butterflies<br>beware my son<br>beginnings are there because <br>there is always an end, and always remember<br>my son, <br>the glory and the gladness that is promised<br>beyond us.</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=486408" data-title="Beware My Son de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="Not all know what waiting is all about. Not all flowers bloom and understand what buds are. Not all rivers flow and know where the sea is. Not every event knows the wisdom of destiny. Beware my son, there is not much of us left we who have read t..."></div> </div> </div>

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