Thursday, April 30, 2009

Finding That Someone

i do not love you by Pablo Neruda

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.

this my favorite poem.
madam syahazilia told me
who wrote this poem
thanks madam zilia =D

part which i love the most is...

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.

I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride


so simple yet so meaning full
when you learn to love someone
unconditionally
everything even small thing will bring such a joy

someday....
one fine day...
i wish
i could read this poem to him whom have my heart

(LOL entah biler ler tuh)

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