A poem written by Pablo Neruda. Maybe for those who love and just loved for some reason or maybe no reason. For all such lovers who could meet and for those who could not meet. There is one underlying truth love never dies..............I read it and thought let me blog it for people who are in love or missed getting their loved ones!
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
