I LOVE LOVE by GABRIELA MISTRAL

I LOVE LOVE by GABRIELA MISTRAL

   Go free in the furrow, beat the wing in the wind,
It beats alive in the sun and lights in the pine forest.
You do not have to forget it like bad thinking:
                   You will have to listen to him!

    He speaks a bronze tongue and speaks a bird's tongue,
timid entreaties, sea imperatives.
You do not want to put a bold gesture, serious frown:
                      You will have to host it!

    Spend traces of owner; they do not make excuses.
Ripping flower vases, cleaves the deep glacier.
You do not have the courage to tell him to shelter him:
                   You will have to host it!

    It has subtle tricks in fine replication,
arguments of wise, but in the voice of a woman.
Human science saves you, less divine science:
                   You will have to believe it!

    He throws you linen bandage; you sell it tolerated.
He offers you his warm arm, you do not know how to run away.
Start walking, you follow it spellbound even if you saw
                      That stops dying!
I LOVE LOVE by GABRIELA MISTRAL