30-09-2020, 03:19 AM
WIND ON THE ISLAND
by pablo neruda
:The wind is a horse
hear how he runs
through the sea, through the sky
He wants to take me : Listen
how he roves the world
.to take me far away
Hide me in your arms
,just for this night
while the rain breaks against sea and earth
.its innumerable mouth
,With your brow on my brow
,with your mouth on my mouth
our bodies tied
,to the love that consumes us
let the wind pass
.and not take me away
Let the wind rush
.crowned with foam
let it call to me and seek me
galloping in the shadow
while I, sunk
beneath your big eyes
just for this night
.shall rest, my love