For two or three months I will not post my two blogs. A family health problem requires my time, my attention and dedication. I'll keep visiting them from time to time, I leave a big hug and to prontito. I send you the verses of a great poet.
Sonnet's Faithfulness (Vinicius de Moraes)
And all my love I'll be attentive
before, and with such zeal, and always, and both
That even when confronted by this great
him to more delight my thoughts
I live it every moment will
And in its honor I must spread my corner
And laugh with my delight and shed my tears
When your sorrow or your joy
And so when I later look
Who knows, death, anxiety who lives
Who knows the loneliness, so he loves
I could tell me of love (I had)
it not be immortal, since it is called
But be infinite while it lasts
Sonnet Fidelity (Vinicius de Moraes)
In all, he'll watch my love
I live every moment in his praise
And I spread my song
And laugh my laughter and I shed my tears
for regret or its content.
And so, when later I might try
death, anxiety of living
Perhaps the solitude, so he loves
And all my love I'll be attentive
before, and with such zeal, and always, and both
That even when confronted by this great
him to more delight my thoughts
I live it every moment will
And in its honor I must spread my corner
And laugh with my delight and shed my tears
When your sorrow or your joy
And so when I later look
Who knows, death, anxiety who lives
Who knows the loneliness, so he loves
I could tell me of love (I had)
it not be immortal, since it is called
But be infinite while it lasts
Sonnet Fidelity (Vinicius de Moraes)
In all, he'll watch my love
past, and with such zeal, and always, and both
That even in front of the most charming
From it I love it more thought.
That even in front of the most charming
From it I love it more thought.
I live every moment in his praise
And I spread my song
And laugh my laughter and I shed my tears
for regret or its content.
death, anxiety of living
Perhaps the solitude, so he loves
true of love (I had): Let it not be immortal
since is called,
But that is infinite while it lasts. since is called,
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