I can write the saddest verses tonight.Author: Pablo Neruda

I can write the saddest verses tonight.Author: Pablo Neruda
Write, for example: "The night is starry,
and they shiver, blue, the stars, in the distance ".
The night wind spins in the sky and sing

I can write the saddest verses tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

On nights like this I held her in my arms.
I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky.
She loved me, sometimes I also loved her.
How not to have loved her great still eyes.
I can write the saddest verses tonight.
To think that I do not have her. Feeling I've lost her.
Hear the inmense night, even more without her.
And the verse falls to the soul as to the grass the dew.
Does it matter that my love could not keep it.
The night is full of stars and she is not with me.
That is all. In the distance someone sings. In the distance.
My soul is not content with having lost it.
As if to bring it closer my gaze searches for it.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night that makes them white
           Trees
We, the ones then, are not the same.

I no longer love her, it's true, but how much I loved her.
My voice searched the wind to touch her ear.
Of other. Will be from another. As before my kisses.
Her voice, her bright body. His infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, it's true, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, and oblivion is so long.
Because on nights like this I had it between my          arms,
My soul is not content with having lost it.
Although this is the last pain that she causes me,
and  these are the last verses that I write to you.

The sirens, . Homer

The sirens.

 Homer

Sirens enchant all men who approach them. Whoever approaches his ship without knowing it and hears the voice of the sirens, will never be surrounded by his wife and tender children, full of joy because he has returned home; rather, they enchant him with their sonorous song, sitting in a meadow where they are surrounded by a great pile of decaying human bones, covered with dry skin. Odysseus: make the ship pass by and, melting pleasant wax like honey, smear the ears of your companions so that none of them can hear them. On the other hand, if you want to hear them, have them tie you hands and feet, stand close to the mast -that hold on to the mooring-, so that you listen with pleasure, the voice of the two mermaids; and if you beg your companions or order them to untie you, let them hold you still with more ropes.

THE BUTTERFLY AND THE FLOWER

THE BUTTERFLY AND THE FLOWER

The butterfly and the flower Once, a man asked God for a flower and a butterfly. But God gave him a cactus and a caterpillar. The man was sad, because he did not understand why his request arrived wrong. Then he thought: With so many people to attend ... and resolved not to question.

After some time, the man went to verify the order he left forgotten. To his surprise, the most beautiful of flowers was born from the thorny and ugly cactus. And the horrible caterpillar had turned into a beautiful butterfly.

God always does the right thing. His way is the best, although in our eyes it seems that everything is wrong. If you have asked God for one thing and you have received another, trust. Be assured that He will always provide you with what you need at the right time. Not always what you want ... is what you need. As he never fails to deliver his orders, he goes ahead without hesitation or murmuring ...

The thorn of today ... will be the flower of tomorrow.

BELLISIMAS FLORES EN MOVIMIENTO ENCONTRADAS EN LA WEB

LAS FLORES MAS BELLISIMAS ENCONTRADAS EN LA WEB

¿Es el eco de mi voz o es Su voz? Análisis del Padrenuestro

¿Es el eco de mi voz o es Su voz?

ANALISIS DEL PADRENUESTRO

No digas Padre, si cada día no te portas como un hijo.
No digas nuestro, si vives aislado en tu egoísmo.
No digas que estás en el cielo, si sólo piensas en las cosas terrenas.
No digas santificado sea tu nombre, si no lo honras.
No digas venga a nosotros tu reino, si lo confundes con el éxito material.
No digas hágase tu voluntad, si no la aceptas cuando es dolorosa.
No digas danos hoy nuestro pan de cada día, si teniéndolo tú, no te preocupas por la gente sin vivienda, sin medios,....
No digas perdona nuestras ofensas, si guardas rencor a tu hermano.
No digas no nos dejes caer en la tentación, si tienes la intención de seguir pecando.
No digas líbranos del mal, si no tomas parte activa contra el mal.
No digas amén, si no has tomado en serio las palabras del Padre Nuestro.

¿Es el eco de mi voz o es Su voz?

Si me despierta y me saca de la mediocridad, si compromete y complica mi vida, pero la llena y da sentido..., es voz de Dios.

Si me hace salir de mi tierra, de mi pequeña isla o mar y me lanza al mundo entero..., es voz de Dios.

Si me invita a ser profundamente feliz y a hacer felices a los demás... si habla el lenguaje de la confianza, del Padrea su hijo..., es voz de Dios.

Si no me saca de este mundo, pero me hace estar en él como levadura, sal, luz..., es voz de Dios.

Si no tiene nada que ver con los anuncios de televisión, si no es para hacerme más famoso, ni me va a dar más dinero y poder, ni lo que me ofrece lo pueden robar los ladrones, ni carcomer la polilla, ni devaluar las caídas de la bolsa..., es voz de Dios.

Si es como un eco evangélico, si en la oración no puedo sacármelo del pensamiento..., es voz de Dios.

Si así también lo siente y lo ve mi comunidad y mi grupo; si cada vez soy más feliz siguiendo la llamada..., es voz de Dios.

Si complica mi vida, pero la llena y da sentido..., es voz de Dios.

Si me hace salir de mi tierra, de mi pequeña isla o mar y me lanza al mundo entero..., es voz de Dios.

Si me invita a ser profundamente feliz y a hacer felices a los demás... si habla el lenguaje de la confianza, del Padrea su hijo..., es voz de Dios.

Si no me saca de este mundo, pero me hace estar en él como levadura, sal, luz..., es voz de Dios.

Si no tiene nada que ver con los anuncios de televisión, si no es para hacerme más famoso, ni me va a dar más dinero y poder, ni lo que me ofrece lo pueden robar los ladrones, ni carcomer la polilla, ni devaluar las caídas de la bolsa..., es voz de Dios.

Si es como un eco evangélico, si en la oración no puedo sacármelo del pensamiento..., es voz de Dios.

Si así también lo siente y lo ve mi comunidad y mi grupo; si cada vez soy más feliz siguiendo la llamada..., es voz...

Buenos Días. Que la bendición de Dios te acompañe todo el día,

Bendiciones de Dios

Buenos Días.

Que la bendición de Dios

te acompañe todo el día,

con su amor. Él te cuida

así como cuida de las aves,

que aunque no entiendes cómo

Dios las protege y permite

que sigan volando y disfrutando,

les provee todo lo que necesitan

y presentan su mejor canto

en alabanza a su Creador.

***Que nada quite tu buen humor,

tu alegría de vivir, tu deseo de compartir,

tu entusiasmo y que tu fe sea tan visible

que otros quieran tener ese gozo

que hay en tu corazón.***

***Buenos días, abre los brazos a lo positivo

abre tus labios para expresar lo bonito y bueno

de los demás y a hacer de este día

un tiempo de bendición

que quede para el buen recuerdo,

haciendo lo mejor con lo que tienes.***

Heart of Mario Benedetti poem.

Heart of Mario Benedetti poem.

Because I have you and not
because I think you
because the night is open-eyed
because the night passes and I say love
because you came to pick up your image
and you are better than all your images
because you are beautiful from the foot to the soul
because you are good from the soul to me
because you hide sweet in pride
small and sweet
heart cuirass

because you are mine
because you are not mine
because I look at you and I die
and worse than I die
If I do not look at you, love
if I do not look at you

because you always exist anywhere
but you exist better where I love you
because your mouth is blood
and you are cold
I have to love you love
I have to love you
although this wound hurts like two
Even if I look for you and do not find you
and although
the night passes and I have you
and not.

Black woman, like jet ebony ...poem.

Black woman, like jet ebony , poem.

Black woman, like jet ebony
from which you steal color for your skin
and you adorn with your eyes honey color
and that sweet look of guirlache.

Sculptural figure well modeled
for the craftsman's great chisel,
the one that all love put in his hand
to leave us his most precious work.

If the souls reflect the beauty
that treasures its beautiful continent,
your exquisite kindness assures us

and accompany the exotic sweetness
that in quite a few women is patent,
and what exalted pleasures he augurs us.

Lo que necesito de ti de Mario Benedetti.

Lo que necesito de ti 

de Mario Benedetti.

No sabes cómo necesito tu voz, necesito tus miradas y aquellas palabras que siempre me llenaban, necesito tu paz interior, necesito la luz de tus labios.

¡Ya no puedo... seguir así!
...Ya... No puedo, mi mente no quiere pensar, no puede pensar nada más que en ti.
Necesito la flor de tus manos, aquella paciencia de todos tus actos.
Con aquella justicia que me inspiras, para lo que siempre fue mi espina, mi fuente de vida se ha secado con la fuerza del olvido...
Me estoy quemando, aquello que necesito ya lo he encontrado, pero aun...
¡Te sigo extrañando!

FIREFLY I WAS BORN IN FIVE MINUTES OF MY HEART

 FIREFLY
I WAS BORN IN FIVE MINUTES OF MY HEART

  ***MY BEST WISHES ... THAT YOU HAVE A BEAUTIFUL NIGHT ... THAT YOU LIVE A QUIET AND HAPPY DAY TOMORROW ... AND ALWAYS ... THAT YOUR THOUGHTS ARE BEAUTIFUL AND EQUALLY YOUR DREAMS ... THAT YOUR GOALS ARE ALWAYS FULFILLED ... THAT JOY COVERS YOU LIKE A MANTLE AS THAT IS THE HAPPINESS ... THAT YOUR LOVES REMEMBER YOU ... THAT WE ARE PASSING THROUGH THIS STATION OF TIME ... AND THAT IT TAKES YOU TO REFLECT ... THAT WE SHOULD BE SINCERE AND THAT YOUR LOVE TURNS TOWARDS WHERE YOUR LIFE IS ... WITH YOUR SAME ANHELS ... AND THAT THE FUTURE IS BEAUTIFUL ... ALL IT IN THE FRAME OF LOMEJOR THAT YOUR HEART PERFORM GOOD ACTS ... SINCERE. ..and LOVING ...
GOD BLESS YOU ... HE ALWAYS IS WITH YOU ... ONLY WE MUST BE LOYAL ... SINCE HIS LOVE ALREADY HAVE IT. THESE PHRASES COME OUT AS SUSPIRES OF MY HEART ... AND THEY DO NOT HAVE TO BE A RULE OF LIFE ... BLESSINGS TO WHOM I READ ... WHAT CAME UP IN A MINUTE OF LIFE .........*** **

NO VI TU MAR de DELFINA ACOSTA POEMA

NO VI TU MAR    de DELFINA ACOSTA

No vi tu mar, apenas lo entreveo
en la delgada orilla de mi río.
Sin caminé, como si tú, Neruda,
por calles rectas en Valparaíso.
Mas si supieras, Pablo, versos versos
en que nombraste a Chile yo he leído.
De casa en casa recorrí tu pueblo
tocando las veredas de tus libros.
Alegre canto el tuyo porque trae
la lluvia primeriza del estío.
Juntaste con tu voz la voz del hombre
que haciéndose a la mar se ha redimido.
Le diste miel al fruto de la tierra.
Cargaste sobre el hombro los racimos
de las morenas uvas y llevaste
vendimia de dulzura a los caminos.
En tantas ocasiones celebraste
la simple excusa de sentirte vivo,
y por vivir mejor, te diste, ufano,
a compartir con todos rojo vino.
De tanta fama tuya, don Neruda,
de tanta majestad de ser sencillo,
me queda un solo canto, un verso solo,
hojeado sin cesar: el hombre mismo.

AND BECAUSE LOVE COMBTE OF PABLO NERUDA. AND BECAUSE Love combat

AND BECAUSE LOVE COMBTE OF PABLO NERUDA.
AND BECAUSE Love combat

not only in its burning agriculture,
but in the mouths of men and women,
I'll end up going out on the road
those who enter my chest and your fragrance
want to interpose their dark plant.
Nothing more bad about me
they will tell you, my love,
of what I told you.
I lived in the prairies
before meeting you
and I did not wait for love but I was
stalking and I jumped on the rose.
What else can you say?
I am not good or bad but a man,
and they will then add the danger
of my life, that you know
and that with your passion you have shared.
And well, this danger
it is danger of love, of complete love
towards all life,
towards all lives,
and if this love brings us
death or prisons,
I'm sure that your big eyes,
like when I kiss them
they will then close with pride,
in double pride, love,
with your pride and mine
But towards my ears they will come before
to undermine the tower
of the sweet and hard love that binds us,
and they will say to me: - "That
that you love,
she is not a woman for you,
Why do you want it? I believe
that you could find a more beautiful one,
more serious, more profound,
plus another, you understand me, look how light,
and what head does he have,
and watch her dress
and etcetera and etcetera. "
And I say in these lines:
I love you so, love,
love, that's how I love you,
so how do you dress
and how it gets up
your hair and how
your mouth smiles,
light as water
from the spring on the pure stones,
that's how I love you, beloved.
I do not ask bread to teach me bread
but I do not miss
during each day of life.
I do not know anything about light, where
it comes or where it goes,
I just want the light to shine,
I do not ask for the night
explanations,
I wait for it and it envelops me,
and so you, bread and light
and shadow you are.
You have come to my life
with what you brought,
made
of light and bread and shadow awaited you,
and so I need you,
so I love you,
and to all who want to listen tomorrow
what I will not tell you, read here,
and go back today because it's early
for these arguments.
Tomorrow we will only give them
a leaf of the tree of our love, a leaf
that will fall on the earth
as if our lips had done it,
like a falling kiss
from our invincible heights
to show fire and tenderness
of a true love.

Only shadows! Rocio durcal

Only shadows!
Rocio durcal

I would like to slowly open my veins
My whole blood pouring at your feet
To show you
What else I can not love
And then die later
And yet your blue eyes
Blue that have the sky and the sea
They live closed for me
Without seeing you I'm like this
Lost in my loneliness
Only shadows
Stroking my hands
Only shadows
In the tremor of my voice
I could be happy
And I'm in life dying
And between tears living
The most horrendous passages
Of this drama without end
Only shadows
Between your life and my life
Only shadows
Between my love and your love
How brief was your presence in my boredom
How warm were your hands and your voice
As a firefly arrived
Your light and dissipated the shadows of my corner.
And I stayed like a shivering elf
Without the blue of your sea eyes
That…

I WOULD LIKE TO BE (de DAVID FERNANDEZ)

I WOULD LIKE TO BE (de DAVID FERNANDEZ)

I want to be like the Sun in your happy mornings,
I want to be that air that you breathe silently,
the food you eat, your feet when you walk, your carpet and towel
I want to be the words of your gray mouth, the mirror in which you look, the smile on your face.
I would like to be the Moon at your evening, your awakening every morning,

the light of your dawn, the quiet afternoon, your street, your Town,

your Shield, your Sword, the wet earth,

you laughed, your flowers, your bikini and your beach.

 I want to be the foundation of your house, its walls, its kitchen,
the bed where you sleep, your closet and your showcase,
the shoes that you wear, your gesture when you sigh,
I want to be the sweetness of your lips, the window where you look. 

I want to be every word of yours, to live in your thoughts,

I would like to be your notebook where you write beautiful verses,

I would like to be like the calm to calm your sufferings,

be like a thin buckle always on your hair.

I want to be your pretty eyes and kiss them when they wink,
I want to be your clean bed, your sheets, your pillow,
I want to be your thought, to make your soul mine,
I want to love you slowly and adore you for life.

I want to be your skin, your body, your thighs, your calves,
every toe of your feet, your ankles, your knees,
be your hands and your arms, your face and your cheeks,
I want to be your sweet kisses when they kiss my mouth.

I want to be the fresh water that you drink every day,
I want to be that soap that bathes you and softens you,
I want to be all your sorrows, your glories, your joys,
I want to be part of you and that you are mine.

I would like to be so many things to always be your faithful guide,
I do not mind becoming a piece of furniture, a table or a chair,
What I do care about is having you ...
FOREVER IN MY LIFE!

*** LUCIERNAGA INVITES YOU TO SEE FINE FRIENDS OF FRIENDSHIP ***

FINE PHRASES OF FRIENDSHIP AND IMAGES

*** LUCIERNAGA INVITES YOU TO SEE
FINE FRIENDS OF FRIENDSHIP ***

"True friendship is like health: You do not know how important and valuable it is until you lose it"

"Friendship is like the stars. We can not see them always, but nevertheless, we always know they are there "

"Of all the goods that wisdom provides us to achieve happiness in our lives, friendship is by far the most important"

"Friendship is a very valuable treasure. It gives us wings so that we can follow our path in the best possible way "

"Friendship is even more beautiful than a ray of sunshine"

"Friendship recipe: a little bit of availability, a shell of tenderness, a bit of listening and a lot of sincerity"

"Friendship is the most beautiful gift of life"


"Always present, never heavy, ... that's what friendships should always be like"

"Friendship without trust is like a flower without perfume"

"A flower can wither. The world can collapse. But true friendship can never be broken "

"The true friend is the one who gives you what he has for you, the one who shows you that he loves you and the one who tells you everything he should tell you directly. Thanks, friend, for doing that for me! "

"Friendship is the most special thing in the world. And having you by my side is the best thing that ever happened to me! "

"Our friendship will always be like the sea. You can see the beginning, but you will never see the end! "

"Even if continents or oceans separate us, nothing will ever be able to separate our friendship."

"Your friendship is the best gift that life has ever given me."

"Even if you are not with me, I will always take you in my heart, friend"

"If you enter the darkness, I will be your eyes and together we will pass any adversity."

"If your life falls into darkness or you are overcome by sadness or nostalgia, I will help you and we will both regain your confidence."

TIGER POEM ...PABLO NERUDA.

TIGER

 I am the tiger.
I stalk you between the leaves
broad as ingots
of wet mineral.

The white river grows
under the fog. You arrive.

Naked you submerge.
I hope.

Then in a jump
of fire, blood, teeth,
of a blow
your chest, your hips.

I drink your blood, I break
your members one by one.

And I stay watching
for years in the jungle
your bones, your ashes,
motionless, far
of hatred and anger,
disarmed in your death,
crossed by lianas,
motionless, far
of hatred and anger,
disarmed in your death,
crossed by lianas,
motionless in the rain,
implacable sentinel
of my killer love.

***En paz de Amado Nervo, poem***

***En paz de Amado Nervo, poem***

Muy cerca de mi ocaso, yo te bendigo, Vida,
porque nunca me diste ni esperanza fallida,
ni trabajos injustos, ni pena inmerecida;

Porque veo al final de mi rudo camino
que yo fui el arquitecto de mi propio destino;
que si extraje las mieles o el hiel de las cosas,
es porque en ellas puse hiel o mieles sabrosas:
cuando planté rosales coseché siempre rosas.

... Cierto, un mis lozanías va a seguir el invierno:
¡Tú no me dijiste que mayo sería eterno!

Hallé sin duda las noches de mis penas;
mas no me prometiste tan solo buenas buenas;
y en el cambio tuve algunas santamente serenas ...

Amé, fui amado, el sol acarició mi faz.
¡Vida, nada me debes! ¡Vida, estamos en paz!

 de: Pablo Neruda poem """Sometimes""

  Of course
you smile
  and it does not matter how cute
  or the ugly
  the old
  or how young
  how much
or how little you really
be
  Smile
what if it were
a revelation
and his smile nullifies
all of the above
they expire instantly
their faces as masks
his hard eyes
fragile
like mirrors in oval
his mouth biting
his chin of caprice
  his fragrant cheekbones
  his eyelids his fear.
   Smile
and you are born
take over the world
  look without looking
defenseless
nude
transparent
  And maybe
if the smile comes
  from very
from deep inside
  you can cry
simply
without tearing
without waiting
without summoning death
  nor feel empty
  cry
only cry
  then his smile
if it still exists
it becomes a rainbow.