<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Those moments</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">as you begin<br>you make decisions that end<br>a certain moment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">something escapes like a bird from your hand<br>but that is what it is going to be<br>wings are always wings<br>and the hands and palms are but what you claim you have</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is a satisfaction<br>of flight for those destined to fly<br>in the same manner there is more to a home<br>as it is too destined to stay</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is no gauge to all these but the heart that sings<br>during those moments of cold rain<br>there is no point of return<br>for one who has finally decided to be just oneself</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a home a sofa and a window that you close<br>because finally it is dark ....</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=496038" data-title="Those moments de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="as you begin you make decisions that end a certain moment something escapes like a bird from your hand but that is what it is going to be wings are always wings and the hands and palms are but what you claim you have there is a satisfaction of f..."></div> </div> </div>

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