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Shel silverstein
I never got to know her
And I remember her
On the streets of New York City
As H walked the night
Needing someplace warm to go
As the passed, I said,
"That isn't snow…"
She said: they're feathers from a pillow
God is shaking in the sky"
And she opened smiling lips
To catch a snow flake blowing by.
And we both began to laugh
And then Looked into her eyes
And it was warm again.
But I never got to know her very well
All we did was spend a little time.
You're waiting for a story—
But there's really none to tell.
She's just a passing shadow on my mind
But I remember her
As we woke up warm together
In her sunlit room
And she said" I'll help you pack"
And she sewed my shirt
And I said "I'll stay forever!"
But she laughed
And put some cookies in my sack
She said "leave a trail of cookie crumbs
As you walk through the snow
Someday Ill follow after
And find you where you go"
And I left her in her doorway
But why I'll never know
But I was younger then
So I never got to know her very well
All we did was spend a little time.
You're waiting for a story—
But there's really none to tell.
She's just a passing shadow on my mind
Oh you're waiting for a story
But there's really none to tell
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تکریم و ثنای ابدی ،تکریم ، تنا به اویی که نابود نشدنی است ، به اویی که وجودش برتر است.
تکریم خداوند را ، خداوند حی ، خداوندی که نه او را پدری است ، نه فرزندی ، که او را حامی نیست ، تنهایت و از خود آمده ، تکریم خدایی را که هادی ماست
:heart:
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