Quote:
Originally Posted by Genesis
If each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine
~ Pablo Neruda ~ |
Pablo Neruda is.just.amazing.
His words never seem to fail.
What a breath of fresh air this is.