<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=491813" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Our Points Of View</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We now differ on how we look<br>At things. I am silent. I want to be silent.<br>You wish we are noisy. Or at least <br>We must talk.<br>You wish there is a glass of wine<br>In our hands<br>I still think we need coffee.<br>I am secure. I feet that so.<br>Your hands are shaky, <br>Reflections of the waves <br>Inside your mind.<br>You are picking on some little<br>Things that grow on the <br>Pavement. You want to kill them.<br>I say, I gesture, leave them<br>Let them be.<br>I situate myself on a hammock<br>Riding with the wind<br>This afternoon the breeze is cold<br>From the seashore.<br>Finally you do not resist <br>Getting near me and you complain<br>“I hate this place, it is too lonely<br>For me”<br>I do not mind. Deep inside my mind<br>I like this place. It is too peaceful.<br>I swing with the wind<br>With the hammock. You hold it.<br>You want it to stop.<br>I look at you and you cry.<br>Tears flood the creeks of your cheeks.<br>I cannot wipe them now.<br>I know, you want to leave. <br>I am silent. I am secure now.<br>I ride with the wind on the wings<br>Of my dreams.<br>I am listening to the <br>Footsteps of the ants<br>I am counting how many<br>Time the grasshopper jumps.<br>I like it here. It is peaceful</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now go, find your place. <br>Your dreams. Take your trip<br>To your sighs.</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=491813" data-title="Our Points Of View de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="We now differ on how we look At things. I am silent. I want to be silent. You wish we are noisy. Or at least We must talk. You wish there is a glass of wine In our hands I still think we need coffee. I am secure. I feet that so. Your hands are sh..."></div> </div> </div>

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