<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487041" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Death Of A Loved One</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">everything cages cannot be caged forever.<br>love for instance, it finally goes out looking for its rightful place.<br>it is not our hands<br>never our heads, sometimes they stay temporarily in our hearts<br>but time has claws<br>sharp claws and time knows when to snatch<br>not us, <br>love is taken away and we are feeling the <br>aghast of love 's loss.<br>love does not know how to stop however<br>there are always substitutes <br>and we must begin to notice love again<br>in another form</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we pack away old clothes of lovers gone<br>anything that make us remember<br>we put in the mezzanine to be covered with dust <br>and be a friend to the cobwebs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this is how to survive, lose love welcome love<br>moving on that moves us perhaps is a cliche<br>facts are fact<br>the faces of love are like our faces<br>laughter now smirks later</div><div style="margin:10px 0">an empty hole must be filled for the meantime even with air<br>for us to feel full again</div><div style="margin:10px 0">welcome love, welcome lust, put another flower in that empty vase<br>open the curtain and see the morning sun<br>whistle a song if you can<br>open the door and try seeing a bee in that garden of flowers<br>a butterfly<br>at night, the fireflies.</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=487041" data-title="Death Of A Loved One de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="everything cages cannot be caged forever. love for instance, it finally goes out looking for its rightful place. it is not our hands never our heads, sometimes they stay temporarily in our hearts but time has claws sharp claws and time knows when ..."></div> </div> </div>

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