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October 30
Au parfum de tristesse !
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Quelle poésie géniale et boulversante pour aider quelqu'un... C'est vrai que parfois, on ne sait plus quoi dire et quoi faire face au chagrin d'une personne estimée. Souvent on ne trouve pas les mots qu'il faudrait dire, parcequ'on est soi-même boulversé et impuissant devant la détresse des autres.... Là encore tu fais fort chére Amie pour trouver ces perles... Gros Bisous....Gigi
Très beau poème, ce sont les dernier mots que je lis avant d'aller dormir..... Pour te porter il y a nos bras.... Tout est dit dans cette phrase.... Tout pour renaître le coeur remplis d'espérance vers des jours meilleurs, ou la joie attends d'être cueillie....