<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yesterday</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">yesterday was a wild wind <br>it blew me everywhere and i was but<br>a mere leaf not knowing what a direction is going to make <br>out of me<br>i hope though that soon this caterpillar<br>shall become another <br>monarch<br>butterfly to own a chunk of <br>blue sky<br>a capillary of a red petal of a rose that blooms<br>on the month of May, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">yesterday was crippling and there was not crutch<br>no screeching wheelchair and i was helplessly bending <br>to a certain pain<br>i was wriggling and i fall upon a river raging towards a cliff<br>i had become a victim of a waterfall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the hope is that soon after the wind shall have blown<br>and finished with its rage<br>the leaf shall then become free<br>to fall on the ground where it shall wilt</div><div style="margin:10px 0">what option has it, when cut from its branch<br>and deprived of roots? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">today is the hope of the seed<br>it knows what roots are, what fruits can be<br>today is the grains of the silent sand<br>light and glimmer, look over there<br>there is this dance of the prince and the princess<br>in the castle of the clouds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is this heavy silence after<br>where we shall be again together<br>there is this smile that keeps us alive for the moment<br>there is this hold for a lifetime of hands that grip the softness of our being</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we must agree and remember and believe<br>there is this tomorrow that never dies<br>there is this sun that we do not know how it works<br>tomorrow it will still be shining<br>there is still us i must suppose because we are tired of options.</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=497908" data-title="Yesterday de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="yesterday was a wild wind it blew me everywhere and i was but a mere leaf not knowing what a direction is going to make out of me i hope though that soon this caterpillar shall become another monarch butterfly to own a chunk of blue sky a capi..."></div> </div> </div>

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