The Queen
When you go through the streets no one recognizes you.
No one sees your crystal crown,
no one looks at the carpet of red gold that you tread as you pass,
the nonexistent carpet.
And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body,
bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
no one looks at the carpet of red gold that you tread as you pass,
the nonexistent carpet.
And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body,
bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
- Pablo Neruda (1952) -
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