<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497989" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You Do Not See The Wind....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">when you are exhausted<br>to even write a letter<br>do not be afraid about<br>losing yourself<br>into an abyss of <br>perhaps having outlived<br>your usefulness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this is a normal occurrence<br>when you have given up what<br>does not rightfully belong to you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">because you only live on<br>a borrowed house and what you<br>have is only the body<br>of the sea hermit</div><div style="margin:10px 0">because you bring nothing here<br>and so when you finally leave<br>you ought to bring nothing too<br>with you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but what place are you going? <br>do you really know? <br>what do you have here? <br>do you really know? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">when you are tired now<br>because there are no answers<br>bear in mind, always bear in mind, <br>that that is the only possible truth<br>of our earthly existence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">deep in our hearts<br>we know of a country<br>and inside it<br>is a paradise </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is certain but we do not know when<br>it is true but we do not know why</div><div style="margin:10px 0">just be patient<br>just be patient<br>just be patient</div><div style="margin:10px 0">here comes the wind<br>and you do not see it....</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=497989" data-title="You Do Not See The Wind.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="when you are exhausted to even write a letter do not be afraid about losing yourself into an abyss of perhaps having outlived your usefulness this is a normal occurrence when you have given up what does not rightfully belong to you because you ..."></div> </div> </div>

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