Summer's here, can you feel it?
The breeze is now hot and dry.
Endless sunrises and sunsets for us to lay under.
Images of sand and a clear blue sea,
Each even more endearing when you're in it...
One sunrise, I will see...
You're right here...with me..
=)
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Letters from a Prince...
I do not love you...
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way
than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. - Pablo Neruda
^OMG! Pablo Neruda!!!
Wala lang...I like some of his works...that my friend shares to me. HAHA
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