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Copacul vietii



  Creste si infloreste
Si-mbatraneste
Copacul vietii.
Dar eu stau prin crengi ascuns...

Vant rece, prin mine trece,
Cand vad cum Timpul
Se intrece,
Sa trazneasca cate-o creanga
Un fior de teama
E imbratisat cu speranta
Ca am sa-i vad fata
Cum rasare magic
Din tufisurile vietii
Sa ma trezesc dimineata 
Langa iubirea vietii

Si trece timpul
Copacul isi scutura florile
Cad frunzele,una cate una,
Dar printre frunze, cu cat mai multe cad,
Cu atat mai clar se vede luna.

Cand altii cred in astre
Noi inca in copac
Traim azi,prima zi
Din restul vietii noastre...

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