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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnets to someone special</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I. There was a time</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the past there was a time<br>when magic was everywhere around me<br>and the loving between us<br>seemed so strong <br>as if it could outlast<br>even life itself<br>making moments sublime</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and through the years <br>I have loved other girls <br>but never as deep as then<br>and no relationship was as enchanting<br>as with you</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and no woman was as smitten with me<br>as when we were young at university.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>II. At that time we were in spring</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>At that time we were in spring<br>and I heard every bird<br>that we met sing<br>of the beautiful summer<br>as if it had already begin</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and summer days were bright<br>up to eight in the evening<br>and every night<br>was almost unbearably romantic</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and joy danced in your eyes, <br>your lips gleamed<br>in the candle light<br>of that special restaurant<br>and I knew that you really loved me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>III. I picked bunches of red roses</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>I picked bunches of red roses, <br>roses of any colour<br>that I could find, <br>wrote stacks of letters<br>and gave cards of affection by the hundred</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and you blushed at the first kiss<br>which was really special to me<br>and there was a new energy <br>in every embrace</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and the stars twinkled<br>and the light <br>from the lamppost faded yellow<br>and somehow you caught the sun<br>in your smile.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>IV. Our hands were joined</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Our hands were joined<br>as if seeking each others<br>by themselves<br>and just walking with you<br>and talking to you, was really special</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and it was if I already knew you<br>and a lot like déjà vu<br>but the spark between us<br>was fresh and new</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and even one glance <br>from your opal eyes<br>with ever changing colours<br>brought joy, enchantment, excitement<br>and fire to my soul.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>V. You have always been really pretty</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You have always been<br>really pretty<br>but now many years later<br>you are lovelier<br>than I remember</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">as if maturity<br>has brought greater beauty<br>and character, experience and wisdom<br>have edged into your soul</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=399343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and when we meet<br>I experience the same magic, <br>but now that flame is raging<br>as if for years I were sleeping<br>and destiny is bringing you back to me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a></strong></div>