<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489885" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>It Is Nice To Be Back Home</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">we cross the seas wanting to see the bigger waves<br>the other islands<br>we sail the rivers to hear the beauty of its songs<br>we go uphill we want to see the world from another eyes<br>we want to change some views<br>we plan to make changes of our lives<br>we want to trim some trees to desired shapes<br>we want to be familiar with other paths<br>we compare we make arrangements for new ways<br>we spend so much time<br>talking and partaking their drinks and food<br>seeking new combinations of tastes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then we stop and decide to come home at last<br>we make some notes<br>we bring dirty clothes and some new pictures<br>new memories</div><div style="margin:10px 0">nothing compares still<br>to this home<br>to be back and make this conclusion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we live better because we smell this smell that we still love<br>this old home these old selves still wanting be be nothing<br>but just these old selves </div><div style="margin:10px 0">at home and still lovers and friends<br>you are home at last and you check if your plants in the garden did not die</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i go to my room and hold the blanket to my nose<br>this is the smell of home<br>this old self this sweetness of who i am</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=489885" data-title="It Is Nice To Be Back Home de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="we cross the seas wanting to see the bigger waves the other islands we sail the rivers to hear the beauty of its songs we go uphill we want to see the world from another eyes we want to change some views we plan to make changes of our lives we wan..."></div> </div> </div>

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