Beautiful, A Love Poem By Pablo Neruda In English Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra
Beautiful, A Love Poem By Pablo Neruda In English Translation
My love, you are so beautiful
Like from the stone of a fresh water fountain
the water springs forth in a wide flashing foam,
so is your smile on your face, my beautiful.
Your hands and feet are thin, like those of a walking silver poney.
I see you like a flower of my world, my beautiful.
A nest of the color of copper on your head, a dark honey
colored nest is where my heart burns and rests, my beautiful.
Your eyes have no place on your face, they do not match the terrain.
In your eyes exist countries and rivers, my homeland, my existence.
They shine light on the world where I walk with them.
My love, you are so beautiful
Your breasts are like two breads made of the earth cereal and golden moon.
Your waist made my arms feel like a river where you spent a thousand years.
No one has hips like yours in this world. Perhaps the earth has somewhere
a secret place for the scent of your body and your curves, so beautiful.
My love, you are so beautiful
Your voice, your skin, your finger nails, your being
Your shine, your shade are all mine, mine, you beautiful.
When you walk or rest, sing or sleep, suffer or dream
Close or far, always, always, your are my mine, my beautiful.
como en la piedra fresca
del manantial, el agua
abre un ancho relámpago de espuma,
así es la sonrisa en tu rostro,
bella.
Bella,
de finas manos y delgados pies
como un caballito de plata,
andando, flor del mundo,
así te veo,
bella.
Bella,
con un nido de cobre enmarañado
en tu cabeza, un nido
color de miel sombría
donde mi corazón arde y reposa,
bella.
Bella,
no te caben los ojos en la cara,
no te caben los ojos en la tierra.
Hay países, hay ríos
en tus ojos,
mi patria está en tus ojos,
yo camino por ellos,
ellos dan luz al mundo
por donde yo camino,
bella.
Bella,
tus senos son como dos panes hechos
de tierra cereal y luna de oro,
bella.
Bella,
tu cintura
la hizo mi brazo como un río cuando
pasó mil años por tu dulce cuerpo,
bella.
Bella,
no hay nada como tus caderas,
tal vez la tierra tiene
en algún sitio oculto
la curva y el aroma de tu cuerpo,
tal vez en algún sitio,
bella.
Bella, mi bella,
tu voz, tu piel, tus uñas
bella, mi bella,
tu ser, tu luz, tu sombra,
bella,
todo eso es mío, bella,
todo eso es mío, mía,
cuando andas o reposas,
cuando cantas o duermes,
cuando sufres o sueñas,
siempre,
cuando estás cerca o lejos,
siempre,
eres mía, mi bella,
siempre.
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