Love letters, is the source where feelings are confined,
In them a record of heart's love disease you'll find.
In them the separation drama takes its stand,
A plot for theater and novel sure they command.
So Anna wrote to Count Vronsky, her beloved man,
Tatyana love admission thus began by pen,
To Alfred Violetta wrote two times, so is being told,
This way the Juliette's romance could have been unfold.
Categories:
violetta, love,
Form: Rhyme
Violetta gave Alfredo a camilia,
reminding him to bring it back when it had finally faded...
to seal their kiss without its aroma;
would he have kept that promise when it had whitered?
In a lonely room, with light barely filtering,
Violetta lays in that bed sweetly thinking
of Alfredo's hand comforting her and caring for her in the last hours...
but Annina is by her side, not daring to spread
the sad news that Alfredo has gone, hoping to return before she dies.
Violetta's eyes can hardly see...but her hands
are wrapped around Alfredo' cheerful portrait,
knowing that his love for her is profound and endless,
by feeling the warmth of his tender heart;
and getting closer to death, she wishes he won't return
with a faded camilia...even in Heaven that flame will burn!
Categories:
violetta, caregiving, death, faith, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form: Sonnet