I repeated: come with me, as if I were dying,and no one saw in my mouth the moon that was bleeding,n

I repeated: come with me, as if I were dying,and …

I repeated: come with me, as if I were dying,and no one saw in my mouth the moon that was bleeding,no one saw the blood that was rising into the silence.Oh love, now let us forget the star with thorns!

Pablo Neruda