Only do not forget, if I wake up crying
it's only because in my dream I'm a lost child

hunting through the leaves of the night for your hands....


Pablo Neruda

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A word only writes
Its night and rides
Its dream.
DEJAN STOJANOVIC
So runs my dream, but what am I?
An infant crying in the night
An infant crying for the li...
ALFRED TENNYSON
My tears of joy
hear the raindrops crying,
as the rain never wants to pour
down on my...
MUNIA KHAN
Skies are crying,
I am watching,
Catching teardrops in my hands.
Only silence, as it'...
DEMI LOVATO
Sonnet LXXXI

And now you're mine. Rest with your dream in my dream.
Love and pain ...
PABLO NERUDA
A dream you once were,
A dream of all my realities,
A dream I can no long strive for
...
C. ELIZABETH
So are we lost or do we know
Which direction we should go
Sit around and wait for someone ...
LOST PROPHETS
I learned about life

from life itself,

love I learned in a single kiss
PABLO NERUDA
Like the moon shining bright
Up high with all its grace,
I can only show you at night ANA CLAUDIA ANTUNES
Let the dream go. Are there not other dreams
In vastness of clouds hid from thy sight
That yet...
ELLA WHEELER WILCOX
A dream so vibrant,
A dream so blissful;
I hold it close to my heart.
In anxious nigh...
SOMYA KEDIA
XVI
I love the handful of the earth you are.
Because of its meadows, vast as a planet,
PABLO NERUDA
I couldn't tell fact from fiction,
Or if the dream was true
My only sure prediction
In t...
MAYA ANGELOU
Autumn has come
and reason has gone.
Yesterday, I sold the sun for you
and tonight...
KAMAND KOJOURI

Will Hunting: Does this break the patient-doctor code?
Sean Maguire: Only if you grab my as...
GOOD WILL HUNTING
…I went away from your side,
in love without knowing it.
Now I don’t know how your eye...
FEDERICO GARCíA LORCA
Child, child, love while you can
The voice and the eyes and the soul of a man;
Never fea...
SARA TEASDALE
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From wait...
PABLO NERUDA
WHAT IS TRUTH?

Truth is not a thing
Or a concept.
It is as multidimensional
SUZY KASSEM
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. PABLO NERUDA
Linger now with me, thou Beauty,
On the sharp archaic shore.
Surely 'tis a wastrel's dut...
MERVYN PEAKE
Black for hunting through the night
For death and sorrow, the color’s white
Gold for a b...
CASSANDRA CLARE
Wake up.
If your eyes are sleeping
then wipe them gently.
You need to be awake for...
KAMAND KOJOURI
Just let me wait a little while longer,
Under your window in the quite snow.
Let me stand ...
POLLY SHULMAN
Sleep my little baby-oh
Sleep until you waken
When you wake you'll see the world
If I...
NEIL GAIMAN
Its hard to stay up. Its been a long long day
And you've got the sandman at your door.
Bu...
CRAIG FERGUSON
A Dream Within A Dream

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you...
EDGAR ALLAN POE
Do you know what it is like,
to lie in bed awake;
with thoughts to haunt
you every ni...
LANG LEAV
You are like nobody since I love you"
-Pablo Neruda

This art of love discloses the ...
JOHN O'DONOHUE
Im okay Im okay now.
But you really need to listen to me
'cause im telling you the trut...
GERARD WAY
-I would die for you
-You lie
-If I lie, why do I stand here before and beg on my knees t...
M
If only you would realize some day, how much have you hurt me,
If only your heart ever, craves ...
MEHEK BASSI
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
for a hundred miles thro...
MARY OLIVER
The Wind Will Carry Us

In my night, so brief, alas
The wind is about to meet the lea...
FOROUGH FARROKHZAD
7am

They said that I’d forget you,
and I knew it wasn’t true.
But sometimes...
COCO J. GINGER
My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that ...
CAROL SHLYAKHOVA
That thing you thought you'd do
You start to think you can't;
You always say tomorrow,
MARGO T. ROSE
if my love were an ocean ,
There would be no more land.
If my love were a desert ,
Yo...
JAY ASHER
If my love were an ocean,
there would be no more land.
If my love were a desert,
you ...
JAY ASHER
This is one hell of a suicide note.

THE SUICIDE SOLILOQUY-
Yes! I've resolved the de...
SETH GRAHAME-SMITH
Picasso said he'd paint with his own wet tongue
on the dusty floor of a jail cell if he had to....
ANDREA GIBSON
When you wake up from a dream you have only a few precious moments before the details of the dream b...
VERA NAZARIAN
Is it odd, my love,
that I envy others
who have not met you
for the intoxication t...
KAMAND KOJOURI
They're kicking us out saying it's time to close
We're leaning on each other try'na beat the c...
THE SCRIPT
Dear Goat,

How does one fall in love? Do you trip? Do you stumble, lose your balance and ...
CATHLEEN SCHINE
Take bread away from me, if you wish,
take air away, but
do not take from me your laughter...
PABLO NERUDA
Your flag and my flag,
And how it flies to-day
In your land and my land
And half a wo...
WILBUR D. NESBIT
It’s not that we have to quit
this life one day, but it’s how
many things we have to...
ROMAN PAYNE
It’s not that we have to quit
this life one day, but it’s how
many things we have to...
ROMAN PAYNE
You should read something else."
Why would he have done that to him?"
I don't know," she s...
NICHOLAS SPARKS
Every morning
before the birds start
trilling me their stories,
I give birth to a new...
MUNIA KHAN
WORTHY


If you ever decide to feel— feel this:
I love you. I always have. I a...
COCO J. GINGER
Fairy-child, if only you should take my hand, I would show you things beyond your wildest dreams.”...
KRISTEN HUBBARD
FORBIDDEN
Pain without learning is forbidden,
waking up one day not knowing what to do, JOSé N. HARRIS
I do know that I don't want to wake him.

We were up very late last night.
TAHEREH MAFI
Usually, when I dream of flying
I am simply flapping my arms
and somehow I lift off and ...
KAMAND KOJOURI
I keep going back
as if Im looking for something I have lost
back to the motherland, siste...
HEATHER NOVA
All night my heart makes its way
however it can over the rough ground
of uncertainties, bu...
MARY OLIVER
I like pouring your tea, lifting
the heavy pot, and tipping it up,
so the fragrant liquid ...
CAROL ANN DUFFY
The Coming of Wisdom with Time

Though leaves are many, the root is one,
Through all ...
W.B. YEATS
Dear Miss Independent,

I've decided that of all the women I've ever known, you are the on...
LISA KLEYPAS
My love,
you are driving the entire world mad.
The nightingales are committing suicide <...
KAMAND KOJOURI
When you go,
if you go,
And I should want to die,
there's nothing I'd be saved by
EDWIN MORGAN
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whos...
E.E. CUMMINGS
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread sof...
W.B. YEATS
If only we were not that seedling of Creation,
Of Earth and its generations,
If only we ha...
ADONIS
Why shall I speak of the damage of love?
When it rejuvenates me just as much

In love...
ZUBAIR AHSAN
Why shall I speak of the damage of love?
When it rejuvenates me just as much

In love...
ZUBAIR AHSAN
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
...
E E CUMMINGS
Why can't you fly now, mother?"
"Because I am grown up, dearest. When people grow up they forge...
J.M. BARRIE
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not lis...
MARTHA MEDEIROS
Smile though your heart is aching
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds, i...
JUDY GARLAND
What am I to do?
What is my destiny?
I have no idea, not a clue
Feeling lost and empt...
ATARAH L. POLING
When I Am Dead, My Dearest

When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for...
CHRISTINA ROSSETTI
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
Yo...
EDGAR ALLAN POE
Stephen kissed me in the spring,
Robin in the fall,
But Colin only looked at me
And n...
SARA TEASDALE
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, ...
DYLAN THOMAS
We thought everything would be
forgotten, but I still remember your
claws running down my...
ZAEEMA J. HUSSAIN
Love.

Because of you, in gardens of blossoming
Flowers I ache from the perfumes of s...
PABLO NERUDA
Sometimes I wish for falling
Wish for the release
Wish for falling through the air
To...
FLORENCE WELCH
If You Forget Me

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
PABLO NERUDA
I will be my undoing
If I become my obsession.
I will forget the ones I love
If I do ...
VERONICA ROTH
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rage at close of day;
Rag...
DYLAN THOMAS
i DO NOT WHY BUT i KEEP THINKING OF YOU, WHAT DID YOU EVER DO TO ME?

I have tried na nika...
HANIMOZ OBEY
Poetry is jealous of you tonight,
for as soon as I come
to pen a few words,
your p...
KAMAND KOJOURI
I got lost in the night, without the light
of your eyelids, and when the night surrounded me PABLO NERUDA
Hearts In Me

If I look to the world with hearts in my eyes
Then surely I’ll be int...
JAY WOODMAN
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue an...
W.B. YEATS
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and ...
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for example,'The night is shattered
an...
PABLO NERUDA
Tell me what it is that you are hiding behind your eyes.
Tell me of the pain, so I can make it ...
JOSé N. HARRIS
When striving through
a pitch-black night,
if you find yourself
marooned and blue, AKASH MANDAL
FROZEN DREAM

I'll take the dream I had last night
And put it in my freezer,
So ...
SHEL SILVERSTEIN
Separation

Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Ev...
W.S. MERWIN
Apathy.

The reason you may wake up one day being not only a 2nd class citizen, but a crim...
CHRISTINA ENGELA
Tonight I Can Write

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for e...
PABLO NERUDA
Oh yet we trust that somehow good
Will be the final goal of ill,
To pangs of nature, sins ...
ALFRED TENNYSON
The secret tugs at my sleeve.
A child looking for attention.
It is not a big secret.
...
ADELHEID MANEFELDT
Black for hunting through the night

For death and mourning the color's white

G...
CASSANDRA CLARE
Open your hands, ye whose hands are full! The world is waiting for you! The whole machinery of the D...
JOSIAH GILBERT HOLLAND

More Pablo Neruda

Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
PABLO NERUDA
A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn't play has lost forever the chil...
PABLO NERUDA
But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.
PABLO NERUDA
And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
PABLO NERUDA
I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
PABLO NERUDA
The Eighth of September


PABLO NERUDA
You are the trembling of time, that passes
between vertical light and darkened sky,
PABLO NERUDA
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots ...
PABLO NERUDA
Saddest Poem
PABLO NERUDA
Clenched Soul

PABLO NERUDA
At night I dream that you and I are two plants
that grew together, roots entwined,
and tha...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
PABLO NERUDA
Tonight I can write the saddest lines
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
PABLO NERUDA
I want to see the thirst
inside the syllables
I want to touch the fire
in the sound:<...
PABLO NERUDA
As if you were on fire from within.

The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
PABLO NERUDA
Well, now
If little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you
Little by li...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride...
PABLO NERUDA
I made these sonnets out of wood; I gave them the sound of that opaque pure substance, and that is h...
PABLO NERUDA
I have hunger for your mouth, for your voice, for your hair
PABLO NERUDA
Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni de dónde, te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo: así...
PABLO NERUDA
Your eyes have the colour of the moon,
PABLO NERUDA
I built up these lumber piles of love, and with fourteen boards each I built little houses, so that ...
PABLO NERUDA
and everything burned in blue, everything a star
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without comple...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
PABLO NERUDA
I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz,
or arrow of carnations that propagate...
PABLO NERUDA
No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio
o flecha de claveles que propagan el fuego:
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without c...
PABLO NERUDA
And our problems will crumble apart, the soul / blow through like a wind, and here where we live
PABLO NERUDA
Love is a clash of lightnings
PABLO NERUDA
I don’t love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz
or arrow of carnations that propagate fi...
PABLO NERUDA
Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness
And the infinite tenderness shattered you like a jar.
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when,or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride:...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you as one loves certain dark things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
PABLO NERUDA
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two
together in their sleep will defeat the da...
PABLO NERUDA
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise.
Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oíd...
PABLO NERUDA
Bitter love, a violet with it's crown of thorns in a thicet of spiky passions, spear of sorrow, coro...
PABLO NERUDA
Sonnet XXV

Before I loved you, love, nothing was my own:
I wavered through the stre...
PABLO NERUDA
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. PABLO NERUDA
Green was the silence, wet was the light,
the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
PABLO NERUDA
And I, infinitesima­l being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you simply, without problems or ...
PABLO NERUDA
In this part of the story I am the one who
dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I...
PABLO NERUDA
so I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then...
PABLO NERUDA
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. PABLO NERUDA
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.
PABLO NERUDA
Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be th...
PABLO NERUDA
I want
To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
PABLO NERUDA
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
PABLO NERUDA
The word
was born in the blood,
grew in the dark body, beating,
and took flight through the...
PABLO NERUDA
A bibliophile of little means is likely to suffer often. Books don't slip from his hands but fly pas...
PABLO NERUDA
Love Sonnet XI

PABLO NERUDA
You are the daughter of the sea,
oregano's first cousin.
Swimmer, your body is pure as the wat...
PABLO NERUDA
The Night in Isla Negra

PABLO NERUDA
The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The hardest way of learning i...
PABLO NERUDA
I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from th...
PABLO NERUDA
Como se acuerda con los pajaros
la traduccion de sus idiomas?

How is the translation...
PABLO NERUDA
I hunger for your sleek laugh and your hands the color of a furious harvest. I want to eat the sunbe...
PABLO NERUDA
This is what I am, I'll say, to leave this written
excuse. This is my life.
Now it is clea...
PABLO NERUDA
Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
PABLO NERUDA
Es tan corto el amor, y tan largo el olvido.
(Love is so short, and forgetting is so long.)
PABLO NERUDA
Now, on the road to freedom, I was pausing for a moment near Temuco and could hear the voice of the ...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without comple...
PABLO NERUDA
Here I came to the very edge
where nothing at all needs saying,
everything is absorbed t...
PABLO NERUDA
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.
Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olv...
PABLO NERUDA
Don't go far off, not even for a day,
because I don't know how to say it - a day is long
a...
PABLO NERUDA
as you come out of the sea, naked,
and return to the world full of salt and sun,
reverbera...
PABLO NERUDA
Naked you are blue like the night in Cuba,
you have vines and stars in your hair,
PABLO NERUDA
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.

Write, for instance: "The night is full of ...
PABLO NERUDA
Take bread away from me, if you wish,
take air away, but
do not take from me your laughter...
PABLO NERUDA
Poetry

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t k...
PABLO NERUDA
Sonnet XVII

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of ca...
PABLO NERUDA
But I love your feet
only because they walked
upon the earth and upon
the wind and...
PABLO NERUDA
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From wait...
PABLO NERUDA
I have named you queen.
There are taller than you, taller.
There are purer than you, purer...
PABLO NERUDA
Die slowly

He who becomes the slave of habit,
who follows the same routes every day,...
PABLO NERUDA
In you is the illusion of each day.
You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers.
You und...
PABLO NERUDA
Like them you are tall and taciturn, and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.
PABLO NERUDA
No, my dog used to gaze at me,
paying me the attention I need,
the attention required
PABLO NERUDA
So that you will hear me
my words
sometimes grow thin
as the tracks of the gulls on t...
PABLO NERUDA
If You Forget Me

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
PABLO NERUDA
Sufre más el que espera siempre
Que aquel que nunca esperó a nadie?
PABLO NERUDA
Como se reparten el sol en el naranjo las naranjas?

How do the oranges divide up sunlight...
PABLO NERUDA
Donde termina el arco iris,
en tu alma o en el horizonte?

Where does the rainbow end...
PABLO NERUDA
With which stars do they go on speaking,the rivers that never reach the sea?
PABLO NERUDA
Amor"

So many days, oh so many days
seeing you so tangible and so close,
how do...
PABLO NERUDA
If we were not so single-minded
about keeping our lives moving
and for once could do nothi...
PABLO NERUDA
Yo te he nombrado reina.
Hay más altas que tú, más altas.
Hay más puras que tú, más ...
PABLO NERUDA
You are like nobody since I love you.
PABLO NERUDA
Then I speak to her in a language she has never heard, I speak to her in Spanish, in the tongue of t...
PABLO NERUDA
my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping
but
I shall go on living.
PABLO NERUDA
Then love knew it was called love.
And when I lifted my eyes to your name,
suddenly your...
PABLO NERUDA
Don't leave me, even for an hour, because
then the little drops of anguish will all run togeth...
PABLO NERUDA
You came to my life
with what you were bringing,
made
of light and bread and shadow I...
PABLO NERUDA
Here I love you.
Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.
I love you still among...
PABLO NERUDA
You make me thank god for every mistake I ever made, Because each one led me down the path that brou...
PABLO NERUDA
To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
PABLO NERUDA
Laughter is the language of the soul.
PABLO NERUDA
If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life
PABLO NERUDA
How you must have suffered getting accustomed to me,
my savage, solitary soul, my name that sen...
PABLO NERUDA
Love! Love until the night collapses!
PABLO NERUDA
There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit.
There were grief and the ruins, and you w...
PABLO NERUDA
I think it was very informative, but a lot still needs to be done.
PABLO NERUDA
I awoke and at times birds fled and migrated /that had been sleeping in your soul.
PABLO NERUDA
Joyful, joyful, joyful,
as only dogs know how to be happy
with only the autonomy
of t...
PABLO NERUDA
I like on the table,
when we're speaking,
the light of a bottle
of intelligent wine.
PABLO NERUDA
Each in the most hidden sack kept
the lost jewels of memory,
intense love, secret nights a...
PABLO NERUDA
By night, beloved, tie your heart to mine
and let them both in dreams defeat the darkness
PABLO NERUDA
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; <...
PABLO NERUDA
We the mortals touch the metals,
the wind, the ocean shores, the stones,
knowing they will...
PABLO NERUDA
Quiero hacer contigoLo que primavera hace con los cerazos
PABLO NERUDA
Will our life not be a tunnel between two vague clarities? Or will it not be a clarity between two d...
PABLO NERUDA
Perhaps this war will pass like the others which divided us leaving us dead, killing us along with t...
PABLO NERUDA
A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn't play has lost forever the child wh...
PABLO NERUDA
I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topazor arrow of carnations that propagate fire:I lo...
PABLO NERUDA
Essere vivo richiede uno sforzo di gran lunga maggiore del semplice fatto di respirare
PABLO NERUDA
In the end, everyone is aware of this:
nobody keeps any of what he has,
and life is only a...
PABLO NERUDA
أستطيع أن أكتب الأشعار الأكثر حزناً هذه الليلة.
PABLO NERUDA
The birds of night peck at the first stars
that flash like my soul when I love you.
PABLO NERUDA
وعصافيرُ كانت تنامُ في روحِك
أيقظتُها، وكم فرّتْ وه...
PABLO NERUDA
Tonight I Can Write

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for e...
PABLO NERUDA
لأنّي في ليالٍ مثل هذه أخذتها بين ذراعيّ،
روحي ليست �...
PABLO NERUDA
أنا اليائسُ، الكلمةُ بلا أصداء،
الذي فقد كل شيء، وكا...
PABLO NERUDA
أُحِبُّ ما ليس عندي. كم أنتِ بعيدة.
PABLO NERUDA
The morning is full of storm
in the heart of summer.

The clouds travel like white ha...
PABLO NERUDA
نحن، اللذَيْن كنّا آنذاك، لم نعد كما كُنّا
PABLO NERUDA
Entre los labios y la voz, algo se va muriendo.
Algo con alas de pájaro, algo de angustia y de...
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هنا الوحدة حيث تغيبين.
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بين الشفتين والصوت، شيءٌ يُحتَضر.
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تعجبينني حين تصمتين وأنت كالبعيدة.
وأنتِ كأنك تئنّي...
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كنتُ أتذكّرك وروحي تضيق
بهذا الحزن الذي تعرفين.
أ�...
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كم هو قصيرٌ الحب، وكم هو طويلٌ النسيان
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sometimes i get up at dawn, and even my soul is wet.
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Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.
I love you still among these cold things. PABLO NERUDA
Every day you play with the light of the universe.
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مثل البحر، مثل الزمن. فيكِ غَرِقَ كل شيء!
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وفي عينيك الحزينتين يبدأ وطن الحلم.
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And I watch my words from a long way off.
They are more yours than mine.
They climb on my ...
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Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south?
Oh let me remember you a...
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It was at that age
that poetry came in search of me.
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I am no longer in love with her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting ...
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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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I love you in order to begin loving you,
to start infinity again
and never to stop loving ...
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أين الطفل الذي كنته،
أما زال بداخلي، أم رحل؟

أ...
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لماذا لا يفهم الفقراء
حين ينتهي فقرهم؟
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us
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Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for example,'The night is shattered
an...
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I Like For You To Be Still

I like for you to be still
It is as though you are...
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Quiero hacer contigo lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos
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We must dream our way.
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Hoy es hoy, y ayer se fue. No hay duda.
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Love brought its tail of pains,
its long static beam of thorns,
and we close our eyes so t...
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Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni de dónde,
te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo...
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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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En tu abrazo yo abrazo lo que existe,
la arena, el tiempo, el árbol de la lluvia,
y todo ...
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Non t'amo come se fossi rosa di sale, topazio
o freccia di garofani che propagano il fuoco:
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Amore, quante strade per giungere a un bacio,
che solitudine errante fino alla tua compagnia! PABLO NERUDA
Cuando yo muera quiero tus manos en mi ojos:
quiero la luz y el trigo de tus manos amadas
...
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Amor, cuántos caminos hasta llegar a un beso,
qué soledad errante hasta tu compañía!
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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you directly without problems o...
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A tu amor no puedo renunciar sin morirme.
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LVI
Не те обичам аз, защото те обичам много,
от толк�...
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XVI
I love the handful of the earth you are.
Because of its meadows, vast as a planet,
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El amor supo entonces que se llamaba amor.
Y cuando levanté mis ojos a tu nombre
tu coraz...
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No te vayas por un minuto, bienamada,
porque en ese minuto te habrás ido tan lejos
que yo...
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De pena en pena cruza sus islas el amor
y establece raíces que luego riega el llanto,
y n...
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Veo en tu vida todo lo viviente.
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Juntos tú y yo, amor mío, sellamos el silencio,
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En esta historia sólo yo me muero
y moriré de amor porque te quiero,
porque te quiero, a...
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De tanto amor mi vida se tiñó de violeta
y fui de rumbo en rumbo como las aves ciegas
ha...
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It’s today: all of yesterday was falling
between fingers of light and sleepy eyes,
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Oh, may your silhouette not be broken in the sand,
oh may your eyelids not fly in the absence:<...
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Pero solo tu voz escucho y sube
tu voz con vuelo y precisión de flecha,
baja tu voz con g...
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Dos amantes dichosos no tienen fin ni muerte,
nacen y mueren muchas veces mientras viven,
...
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Sabrás que no te amo y que te amo
puesto que de dos modos es la vida,
la palabra es un al...
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Pero tú y yo, amor mío, estamos juntos, juntos desde la ropa a las raíces, juntos de otoño, de a...
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And now, beloved, through the crackling sea
we return like blind birds
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I crown you, small monarch of my bones,
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Sonnet LXV"

Matilde, where are you? Down here I noticed,
under my necktie and just a...
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So close that your hand upon my chest is mine,
so close that your eyes close with my sleep.
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Through the mountains you go as a breeze comes
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I cannot quit your love without dying.
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I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no ...
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You, in bloom, heart, beloved,
you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyes
and I look...
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Before loving you, love, nothing was mine:
I hesitated through the streets and things:
not...
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They lie those that say I lost the moon,
those that prophesized my fate of sand,
they asse...
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العشّاق الآخرون يرغبون بالعيش مع عينيّ محبوباتهم، أما ...
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He dormido contigo
y al despertar tu boca
salida de tu sueño
me dio el sabor de tier...
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No one will retrieve my lost heart
amidst so many roots, in the bitter freshness
of the su...
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I loved you without knowing it, and I looked for your memory.
In empty houses I entered with a ...
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My ugly one, I love you for your waist of gold,
my beauty, I love you because of a wrinkle on y...
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You will fall with me as a stone in the grave
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I know you exist not just because your eyes fly
and give light to things like an open window
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Todo era de los otros y de nadie, hasta que tu belleza y tu pobreza llenaron el otoño de regalos.
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from that terrible love the soft pure hands
gave peace to my eyes and sun to my senses.
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Of so much moon were your hips to me,
of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,
of s...
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I will die kissing your mad cold mouth,
embracing the lost bouquet of your body,
and searc...
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I love you without knowing how, nor when, nor from where,
I love you directly without problems ...
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Come see the cherry trees of a water constellation
and the round key of the rapid universe,
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Te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,
secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.
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