<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497629" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Where are you going little girl?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the wooden boat <br>on one end the little girl with her paddle<br>a little longer than her frail body<br>then her mother and her younger sister<br>under a yellow umbrella against the sun</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i can feel her firm tiny hands that hold the paddle<br>stab the river and stir to make this murkiness<br>she holds it on clear directions she struggles to push<br>the water to move the boat<br>as the sun scorches her brown skin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">shiny and thin and yet so unfrightened<br>i am asking the philosophical question</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to you elvi where are they going? <br>and you where are you going too? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not answer me with the name of a place<br>it is the usual answer, tell me more about what i do not know</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the one that stirs the river that one that pushes the boat<br>the one that must make the mother fold her umbrella<br>the one that must make the little girl stop her paddling</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the answer that exhausts all options<br>the one that must make us shift our paradigms</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=497629" data-title="Where are you going little girl? de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the wooden boat on one end the little girl with her paddle a little longer than her frail body then her mother and her younger sister under a yellow umbrella against the sun i can feel her firm tiny hands that hold the paddle stab the river and ..."></div> </div> </div>

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