''I Love You In A Place Where There's No Space And Time''

There’s No One More Important To Me Than You.

 I Love You In A Place Where There's No Space And Time

 I Love You For My Life You Are A Friend  Of Mine

 

 Me And You We Were Seeing It Thru Just Two Of A Kind

 

 With You And Me It Was So Hard To See How The Story Could End 

 

 With Me and You So Tried So True, 

We Were Rhythm and Rhyme

 

A Love Forever That Would Not Bend

You're My Everything

Valentine’s Day 

has always been the dearest occasion in all mankind, without any doubt. The air even proves it to be, Love is all over,  

Love is everywhere. But the most beautiful truth in this life would be considering all the days is just really Valentine’s Day. It isn’t hard to do so for all of us has Love to give endlessly just that it is in different forms perhaps but the time for giving Love has no rules and Love never follow no rules in truth. Love is the most beautiful thing

 

 that has ever happened to all of us.

And when someone is deeply in love 

 

and would try to be concise, it can be pictured in just saying that ‘’You’re My Everything’’,

 here’s a beautiful video which can best picture of the so much Love can bring. 

 

 

¿Sabes? Te Quiero Un Monton

Poems by Pablo Neruda

Bird

It was passed from one bird to another,the whole gift of the day.The day went from flute to flute,went dressed in vegetation,in flights which opened a tunnelthrough the wind would passto where birds were breaking openthe dense blue air -and there, night came in.

When I returned from so many journeys,I stayed suspended and greenbetween sun and geography -I saw how wings worked,how perfumes are transmittedby feathery telegraph,and from above I saw the path,the springs and the roof tiles,the fishermen at their trades,the trousers of the foam;I saw it all from my green sky.I had no more alphabetthan the swallows in their courses,the tiny, shining waterof the small bird on firewhich dances out of the pollen. 

Entrance Of The Rivers

Beloved of the rivers,beset By azure water and transparent drops,Like a tree of veins your spectre Of dark goddess biting apples: And then awakening naked To be tattoed by the rivers, And in the wet heights your head Filled the world with new dew.
Water rose to your waist, You are made of wellsprings And lakes shone on your forehead.From your sources of density you drewWater like vital tears And hauled the riverbeds to the sandAcross the planetary night, Crossing rough, dilated stone, Breaking down on the way All the salt of geology, Cutting through forests of compact wallsDislodging the muscles of quartz. 

Enigma with Flower

Victory. It has come late, I had not learnthow to arrive, like the lily, at will,the white figure, that piercesthe motionless eternity of earth,pushing at clear, faint, form,till the hour strikes: that clay,with a white ray, or a spur of milk.Shedding of clothing, the thick darkness of soil,on whose cliff the fair flower advances,till the flag of its whitenessdefeats the contemptible deep of night,and, from the motion of light,spills itself in astonished seed. 

ღ❤ღI Love You!!! Happy New Year 2013ღ❤ღ

You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep
because reality is finally better than your dreams.