<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492452" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Remembering Those Leaves Of Summer....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i remember the day when Papa<br>quit smoking, when he promised not to visit<br>the cockpit anymore and gamble<br>and he fulfilled his promise, <br>and the family was happier then<br>less the fights, gone were the loud arguments, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i remember the day Mama died<br>because of joy<br>i remember how she resurrected from the dead<br>because of promises fulfilled</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i remember those days of rain<br>how we bathed joyfully under them<br>how our laughter mixed with those drops of tears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i remember most those sunshine days<br>when we rode on galloping horses on the mountain trails<br>i remember those poems written for the beautiful orange-sunsets<br>citrus flavored moments<br>smokeless in the boulevard<br>pure healthy talk, less the worries, diminishing darkness, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">well, those were the days that i like to remember<br>and by now, you must have noticed how easily i too forget them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">those leaves have fallen, and what we did, if you remember<br>was burn all of them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">must we keep burning still? <br>leaves all.</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=492452" data-title="Remembering Those Leaves Of Summer.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i remember the day when Papa quit smoking, when he promised not to visit the cockpit anymore and gamble and he fulfilled his promise, and the family was happier then less the fights, gone were the loud arguments, i remember the day Mama died be..."></div> </div> </div>

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