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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=520121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Old Tree</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">An old tree stands by the edge of a cliff, <br>awaiting, awaiting the waters to lift.<br>The waves he cherishes like God's gift, <br>but through weeds and mountains he must first sift.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lonely, pleading like a beggar, <br>he looks to the sea and wishes to tell her<br>to raise her waters with a good will, <br>so he could stand alone in the Home of Thrill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An old tree stands alone on a hill, <br>forsaken and abandoned, he slowly dies, <br>as he watches the world's ages fall into a ghyll, <br>he sets his heart to where the sea-nymph cries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In mimicry of the sea-nymph's tears, <br>he sends his roots cascading down the hills<br>like a waterfall of knowledge collected through the years.<br>What a sight to see! The spirit with sadness it fills.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An old tree once stood by the edge of a cliff, <br>waiting for some water to rise.<br>Now he's fallen, eaten by flies, <br>as he lays on the rocks, yet nobody cries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a life to have lived, <br>sad and alone.<br>As he dies, he knows he won't be missed.<br>No one grieves him but them he'll forgive, <br>even if they throw him like broken bones.<br>Yet even at death's gate his wish is dismissed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His grave stands above the sea, <br>ever close to the waters free.<br>Death is cruel and ignores the plea, <br>And so water never reached by old friend the tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Soren+Valentine">Soren Valentine</a><div class=q>
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The waves he cherishes like God's gift, 
but through weeds and mountains he must first sift.

Lonely, pleading like a beggar, 
he looks to the sea and wishes to tel..."></div>
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