<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492464" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Reminiscing Those Carefree Days...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the days are coming and going<br>the coconut tree that you once planted at the back of the house<br>has become so tall<br>and fruitful<br>rising above the roof and the other trees<br>growing at you<br>neighbor's backyard</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the nights are dark as usual but soon when you begin to look at those hind sides<br>carefully<br>you will notice a collage of stars<br>blinking<br>like city neon lights</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a comet once passed this path but you were then asleep<br>preoccupied with the thoughts of<br>your past</div><div style="margin:10px 0">those cliffs that you have not climbed ever<br>the deep seas that seem to warn you about some people<br>people in the past<br> drowning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not fear<br>bright mornings are still here everyday bringing you a bouquet of red roses<br>and scents of coffee<br>and toasted<br>bread</div><div style="margin:10px 0">just be patient<br>high noons are temporary<br>the ticking of the clocks shall soon fade away to the voices of your carefree days</div><div style="margin:10px 0">once when you were a kid<br>playing under a heavy rain<br>with your best friend<br>on some games of <br>mud</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a long, long time ago.</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=492464" data-title="Reminiscing Those Carefree Days... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the days are coming and going the coconut tree that you once planted at the back of the house has become so tall and fruitful rising above the roof and the other trees growing at you neighbor's backyard the nights are dark as usual but soon when ..."></div> </div> </div>

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