<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497550" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When You Begin To Speak With Your Heart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">after dinner my wife leaves<br>to pray inside our room</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have no plan leaving <br>the night is deep and dark</div><div style="margin:10px 0">outside we sit on the grass<br>and you are trying to cope up</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with softness looking for<br>some tiny stars above us</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you talk i have always prepared<br>myself to listen to your stories</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and your poems<br>always sad and dedicated to </div><div style="margin:10px 0">those who are dying but still<br>wanting to breathe</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you sigh you talk about a name<br>he is your son and your minds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">are two poles apart<br>you want to touch him like</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a very dear friend<br>but he already lives in another </div><div style="margin:10px 0">world in a mind he calls his own<br>at such a very young age</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you remember a big river<br>meeting this big rock in the middle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they parted ways like <br>a paper that you cut and crumple</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have more to reveal<br>but my wife has switched off the light </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in her room and you understand<br>this place is not yours to shed your tears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">now you must go and find<br>your son again his heart his mind....</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=497550" data-title="When You Begin To Speak With Your Heart de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="after dinner my wife leaves to pray inside our room you have no plan leaving the night is deep and dark outside we sit on the grass and you are trying to cope up with softness looking for some tiny stars above us you talk i have always prepar..."></div> </div> </div>

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