Petru Dinca Biography

The sun is setting down… It's evening…
The fragrance of the past moments
is floating in the air…
The heart picked up all of them
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You went through my life
easier than
the shadow
which barely touches
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Autumn sadness is going down on the roads, on the houses,
in the courtyards and on souls.
Lights shed over nostalgias.
...

I will always remember
and will keep deep in my soul,
as a rare treasure,
your gentle and discreet charm,
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In the depths of my mind
lie hidden the treasures
and the beauties of the world.
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