Descifrare

Curios se intampla in viata..

Nu i precum la apa ulciorul.

Viata nicidecum o ata..

Dapanand incet fuiorul..

nu gasesc deloc sablonul..

care ar putea avea,

indigoul sau patentul

sa mi ajute a descifra.

cum de vremea schimbatoare

schimba norii in cer senin.

sau cum in minuni divine 

se preschimba apa-n vin.

Sa se schimbe ca si-n basme,

de trei ori rostogolit,

porcul cu soricul gros..

intr-un print de neam vestit.

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