Noi doi. 1 luna si o poezie

Noi doi. 1 luna si o poezie

Se face o luna de la casatorie. Cineva m-a intrebat de curand daca sunt o persoana complet diferita acum (bine, asta si pentru ca de curand imi schimbasem jobul). I-am raspuns ca nu am avut vreo epifanie la nunta, dar ca sunt bine, bine. Nu am sfaturi, am insa multe poze cu multi dintre cei dragi mie si, mai ales, avem pozele noastre. Da alea cu emotii, alea in care radem in hohote, alea in care suntem pancati, alea in care suntem ametiti. Si pozele cu un fel de ‘trash the dress’. 

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Nu am sfaturi de inceput de casatorie, am sa las insa aici o poezie a lui Kahlil Gibran, din cartea ‘The Prophet”. Se numeste On Marriage’ si sper sa ajunga la cati mai multi dintre cei dornici sa investeasca intr-o relatie.

Then Almira spoke again and said, And what of marriage, Master?And he answered saying:
You were born together, and together you shall be forevermore.
You shall be together when the white wings of death scatter your days.
Ay, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God.
But let there be space in your togetherness,
And let the winds of the heavens dance between you.
Love one another, but make not a bond of love:
Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup.
Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf.
Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, 
Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music.
Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping.
For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts.
And stand together yet not too near together:
For the pillars of the temple stand apart,
And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow.

Life, love, family, friends. I am grateful for all,

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