In the depths of night, where silence sings, Your words emerge, like gentle streams, Caressing souls with tender wings, Awakening…
In gardens where the roses bloom, Whispers of poets fill the air, Their inked words, a gentle loom, Weaving tales…
In the quiet corners of a restless soul, Where words dance like leaves in the breeze, The echoes of Pablo’s…
In the silence of the night, where dreams unfold, Lies the tender touch of his words untold. Neruda’s verses, with…
In the quiet of the night, your voice I hear, Like Pablo’s verses, soft and clear, Each word a gentle…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Your love flows like a river, Endless and profound, Carving paths in my…