<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518748" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Playground of a Childs Mind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">PlayGround Of A Mind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You might wake up to a morning of a silent thought</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To a memory of distant friends you had tastefully sought</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With remembrance of wasteful wars and things of past </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And moan the expense of many splendor that did not last</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may hear the traces of footsteps in the canyon of your mind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It maybe some precious friend who thinks of you all the time</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like the foamy waves that keeps rushing to the sandy shore, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gently restore your memory to your dear friends, once more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When sunset face the west and in slumber you do retire, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let the ruins of the long abandoned dreams speedily hire. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The joyous days that were nourished with love so strong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With those so faraway and the friendships that did dawn! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Create Date: Tuesday, April 20,2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Shirani+Ibrahim">Shirani Ibrahim</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=518748" data-title="Playground of a Childs Mind de Shirani Ibrahim" data-description="PlayGround Of A Mind You might wake up to a morning of a silent thought To a memory of distant friends you had tastefully sought With remembrance of wasteful wars and things of past And moan the expense of many splendor that did not last You..."></div> </div> </div>

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