When I die, I want your hands on my eyes: I want the light a... - Pablo Neruda

"When I die, I want your hands on my eyes: I want the light and the wheat of your beloved hands to pass their freshness over me once more."

Pablo Neruda Death

Poet Chilean 1904–1973

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"I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees."

"Tonight I can write the saddest lines."

"You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming."

"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where."

"Death doesn't scare me anymore."

"Death and I are old friends."

"Welcome to my world."

"Death is just the beginning."