<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=550946" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dreaming On a Concrete Stool</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dreaming On a Concrete Stool</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I painfully remember the stool under tree, <br>where we, as newly arrivers to the city, <br>sat resting tightly in a lovely quietness, <br>hugging each-other in warm sweetness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tempted by the desire to dream, <br>away from the stool the image flew, <br>deep into distant desirable future, <br>as in fairy tales ourselves we threw.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What we had gone through said to ignore, <br>our past happiness fervently remembered, <br>a new dream were weaving once more, <br>when two drops of tears fell on the stool.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With the burning miss you to remember, <br>from a vague distance I returned again, <br>I saw the tree fully covered in frost, <br>and the stool had become an icy rock.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Everything had plunged into darkness, <br>seized by sadness, stiffed in loneliness, <br>feeling like a stranger into this emptiness, <br>how could I sit on that bitter coldness? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scared to death, my eyes I threw<br>on that concrete stool once we sat, <br>as two jewelry stones in my image grew, <br>those two drops of tears I’ll never forget</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=avzi+Cipuri">avzi Cipuri</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=550946" data-title="Dreaming On a Concrete Stool de avzi Cipuri" data-description="Dreaming On a Concrete Stool I painfully remember the stool under tree, where we, as newly arrivers to the city, sat resting tightly in a lovely quietness, hugging each-other in warm sweetness. Tempted by the desire to dream, away from the s..."></div> </div> </div>

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