<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=569327" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Portofino Sounds So Far Away!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is the story of nights <br>When love somnoles for a while<br>While near the window, a dogwood tree<br>Blossoms in white, in flowers, in time</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is the story well known<br>When I hold your hand<br>To stay where we are, or just <br>To stay</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For with time, between two kisses<br>Suddenly, love leaves for a while<br>In lavender, in tears, in promises<br>All goes, between two kisses<br>On an August night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is the story others only know<br>The story which, with time, becomes ours<br>Between two goodbyes, at a train station<br>On an October night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, as I look back<br>To the times we never had, alone, <br>To the fears that kept us up, alone, <br>After a promise was shared, alone, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I smile. For it is the story<br>I was told when young<br>When date trees grew near<br>Fig trees, and when high tide</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Brought the bluest sea to our door<br>When we were told that with time<br>All goes, between two dogwood white petals<br>Falling<br>Or when in your eyes I lost<br>The times we never had<br>Alone</div><div style="margin:10px 0">October 31,2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Vahe+Kazandjian">Vahe Kazandjian</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=569327" data-title="Portofino Sounds So Far Away! de Vahe Kazandjian" data-description="It is the story of nights When love somnoles for a while While near the window, a dogwood tree Blossoms in white, in flowers, in time It is the story well known When I hold your hand To stay where we are, or just To stay For with time, between..."></div> </div> </div>

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