Flowers with Birds Tote Bag

I should say "love" to you, "fantasy", "dream". Jose Hierro José Hierro del Real, known as José Hierro or Pepe Hierro, was a Spanish poet. He belongs to the first post-war generation within the so-called uprooted poetry. Birth: April 3, 1922, Spain Died: December 21, 2002, Madrid, Spain Awards: Miguel de Cervantes Award, Princess of Asturias Award for Literature, Europese Literatuurprijs Years active: 20th century Cause of death: Pulmonary emphysema Genre: Poetry Discouragement "I don't want you to think," you say You know that only in it I can think. They will pass the days, the nights. Time They will come without us. Suns They will shine in new skies. Bell echoes will the silence more mysterious. ("I do not want you to think".) I will continue thinking about it. I would like to talk to you about beautiful fables, thoughts bright, days dreamed of, of flowers, winds, caresses, tenderness, thank you, secrets; but in my mouth they are born words of fire Like silent flames They burn me inside. I should say "love" to you, "fantasy", "dream". I'm just wondering how That was possible. I would continue, step by step, the trace of your walk. Inside I would hide from your life the life that I die. "I do not want you to think". I I say I don't think about it. (How could I forget without having died.)