Already, you are mine. Rest with your dream inside my dream. <br />Love, grief, labour, must sleep now. <br />Night revolves on invisible wheels <br />and joined to me you are pure as sleeping amber. <br /> <br />No one else will sleep with my dream, love. <br />You will go we will go joined by the waters of time. <br />No other one will travel the shadows with me, <br />only you, eternal nature, eternal sun, eternal moon. <br /> <br />Already your hands have opened their delicate fists <br />and let fall, without direction, their gentle signs, <br />you eyes enclosing themselves like two grey wings, <br /> <br />while I follow the waters you bring that take me onwards: <br />night, Earth, winds weave their fate, and already, <br />not only am I not without you, I alone am your dream.<br /><br />Pablo Neruda<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-lxxxi-rest-with-your-dream-inside-my-dream/
