<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490790" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Melting With The Shadows Of The Trees</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">one tells me<br>i have only a few months to live.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">will it bother me? <br>i only tell myself<br>everything is a possibility</div><div style="margin:10px 0">dying is certain, so what's the heck? <br>i don't have any baggage<br>to carry, <br>neither do i have so many things to hide<br>or keep<br>and worry about them<br>as to who shall have them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she is worried about me<br>do i have emotions? am i numb as a rock? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i tell her, i am a cliff<br>i look beyond the sea, <br>i am a friend of the wind<br>i have a grasp of heaven</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to live is not really to just live<br>it is also <br>by essence to think beyond living</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to know that everything here is just<br>part of the total picture<br>a bit of a pixel</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that there are still missing pieces of<br>this jigsaw puzzle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is like<br>packing nothing<br>walking barefoot on the grassy hill<br>passing a river<br>and walking some mountains</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is like<br>walking in the dark<br>and melt<br>with the shadows of the trees.</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=490790" data-title="Melting With The Shadows Of The Trees de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="one tells me i have only a few months to live. will it bother me? i only tell myself everything is a possibility dying is certain, so what's the heck? i don't have any baggage to carry, neither do i have so many things to hide or keep and wor..."></div> </div> </div>

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