<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513887" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That Melancholy Feeling</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rows of epitaphs casting shadows on the graves<br>I, singing quietly, feel the tranquility in May<br>I walk along the pathways reminiscing memories<br>I stumble on an emerald meadow- among it many trees. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Serenity is breathing a soft and balanced tune<br>And time dies, left behind us, and now it feels like June<br>The field has brightened quickly, morphing into striking jade<br>The melancholy feeling is the one I can’t evade</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Regretted turning memories into feelings of remorse<br>Because I feel the sadness of the loss that was so coarse <br>I finally felt no hunger; no thirst had then remained, <br>And time was passing quickly, losing memories I tamed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The deceased deserve to live, but fairness is a scary game <br>And every day I quiver from the death of my beloved dame<br>August passed, September too, and still it felt so glum and blue<br>I left the field, took one more glance, and felt a feeling of romance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without mind or heart she was, but I stayed wrapped in timeless thought<br>And in a web of life and love, I was trapped, enveloped, caught <br>And through this crazy labyrinth I trekked, and swiftly finished. <br>But I wanted to return, redeem a feeling that diminished.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I understood the consequences of staying far too long, <br>And so I left the bright green field, still searching for that song<br>A melody to release through catharsis my emotions<br>And pledge to portray to her my yearning for devotion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the millennium adopted living memories in my mind<br>Of her and I, our tangled lives, experiences that bind<br>Our soul into one twisted state of one eternal fact<br>That even though I left her grave, our hearts were still intact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sasha+Ioffine">Sasha Ioffine</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=513887" data-title="That Melancholy Feeling de Sasha Ioffine" data-description="Rows of epitaphs casting shadows on the graves I, singing quietly, feel the tranquility in May I walk along the pathways reminiscing memories I stumble on an emerald meadow- among it many trees. Serenity is breathing a soft and balanced tune And..."></div> </div> </div>

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