Despre tacerile noastre

Despre tacerile noastre

We don’t call each other anymore (or as often as we used to do), we do not see together and we do not say as much as in the past. No matter how many clouds would covered us or them the light stays, and also the blessing they have brought into our lives at a time. All smiles, all affection, all gestures – were pure energy that we absorbed it and that made us to shine and waste our disappointments. Moments spent in their company stay print somewhere in the universe even if they go away from our life; they remain into our hearts. These are the real friends. Even in the times when, for some reason they need to move away from us for a while …

„Si uneori vorbesc prea mult s-ascund asa … tacerile din piept”

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