"Death of a Rose"

2014 Dic 13
Poema Escrito por
McUAGlemus

It all began on September 30, 2012, and two years ago, a young man bought a rose for his beloved obsequiársela; This was a beautiful rose that although it was cut out without needing land and water, had flourished in a very special way that seemed to come alive, is how the love they have for couples to live, he with the desire to deliver beautiful gift that was prepared for the love of his life, but this never came to the event, regardless of waiting, still he waited as long as is necessary, because only cared to be with his beloved, so as they did Romeo and Juliet, it's like watching reflected the same story that apparently relived, while stays in place awaiting the arrival of his beloved he did not give up and kept waiting, seeing that never came I was leavin with a big disappointment on his face and the sadness of not seeing his beloved on his birthday, the day he returned to the place where he had quoted, I insisted on hold and in turn calling, this is how they passed the hours, and the same calls were accumulated in a large number of calls without being answered, time went by up to be twelve (12:00) at night and his beloved never came, nor much less answered any of the calls I have even rose in the hands of that guy even still expected his future mistress, despite the rose had no water let alone a little land is still more alive as though they had never cut, as the days passed the young man not yet lost hope of seeing, embracing and hear the voice of his beloved, despite having elapsed since quinces (15) days the young man received a letter from his beloved which read:...

Beloved:
I write this letter with a broken heart and tears in my eyes, knowing that move away from your life, it might not be the right thing to do, but I can not say things in people, but it is very painful Separate me of your life, i can not give reasons for my farewell, I just want you to know that you are my only love, always'll take you to always migo, never forget the beautiful moments with you all was very nice, but do not want suffer for me, but instead want you to be happy and find someone else to make you happy, that values the great person you are and never hurt you as I am doing with this farewell.
Never forget this infinite love (∞) we both share from the first moment we met.
I love you so much my child, take care and god bless you.
your beloved

So she explained to him that I did not want to see suffer and that she wanted him to be happy, despite the great pain that would cause you both separation, to read the message he brought the letter dropped in a huge depression which affect himself to the rose that was in hand causing this pain steal the brightness that had the beautiful rose which was for his beloved, meanwhile loneliness consumed and devoured slowly, while in his mind he wondered she really be suffering the same? Do you really want me to be happy ?, But with whom?Did not see that my happiness is her !, Why told me not want to see me suffer?If this is how I am suffering !, while wondering, I look instantly rose and wondered how might have a beautiful luster if not planted? Perhaps you will ever need anything, and I need me, until then he never heard from his beloved, and the days and months went by, as he realized that the rose was beginning to wither, and the brightness of his gaze was lost, while his heart was consumed by loneliness and sadness because of the abandonment of his beloved, as the days and nights before the sleeping quietly looked under his advantage one black sky like a chasm filled with thousands of stars, suddenly her soft lips came a small whisper said; "Love does not know how long I have to go, being away from you, it makes me lose hope to see you again, seeing that loving eyes and I could tell you how much I love you", by morning, I look to the beautiful rose began to detach from its petals that were and wondered with the why its petals are deprendían if it looks beautiful with them?Perhaps it will be the life or will it really lacks something to keep as beautiful !, and spent a few days and came off more petals of the rose, while the young man began to fall into the abyss of depression, although their friends and family to do the necessary to lift the mood and let the depression that consumed him more and more. One day before the birthday's, I see the rose had only two (2) petals meantime he had worsened his health, as if he had spent a disease from which there was no cure some, at last came the day of his birthday parents, relatives and friends, had prepared a big surprise party, it was to be a very special day, when her parents and friends get home, noticed an overwhelming silence that surrounded the house, while his parents he went to his bedroom to see if was still asleep, but his surprise was not what she imagined, effectively was in his bed, as was usual to see that in his right hand a withered rose was observed, which only had one petal, while on the other hand a letter to his girlfriend which said it was the following:

l

ove:
I hope one day you can reach your hand this letter, hoping it's not too late before leaving this world, I want to apologize for all that you could not take your time, I know it was impudent put my work before you , but regardless always tried to prove my love to you my princess, always trying to get enough to give you the surprise of being able to marry, and live the way we dreamed both know that within this same letter, find the engagement ring he had bought to give it the day of our anniversary, just find all the petals of the rose you'd care to give it to you the day you arrived.
Forgive me if I knew not look fondly that beautiful red rose, the day the purchase. Your beautiful eyes shone like when I watched them.
Yours Truly
Tu Me Forever

So the letter argued to forgive all put work before her, he was trying to be everything to give life both longed and that excuse not care if he knew the rose she had bought him for his birthday, Father read the letter with tears in his eyes and the broken voice, look at her dead son on her bed and the cause of the death of his son asked. My son did not die of any disease maybe he died of love ?, family and friends at the news of the death of the, break the silence of her home in tears, while some wondered why he died? As a time for the family to know death, was heard at the door buzzer, meanwhile the family was still shattered into tears, the father of this went answer the door, upon opening the door he that was the girlfriend of the son, the moment she asks for it, while the reaction of the parent broken by what happened commented draft the loss of his son, and when she know the terrible news that delivers the letter with the anino and prostrated rose in the hand of her son, she to read the contents of the letter breaks into tears kneeling beside his beloved whispering with his broken voice of pain that caused him the news of the death of his beloved said last time, in front of the lifeless body of his beloved;

"My love, forgive you me, I have nothing to forgive was my mistake the go from your life and your love, and now I realize I do not really know what you have until you lose it, you always take you into my heart as I did during the time we were away "

She saying his words to his beloved, I note that the last petal fell from the red rose was completely withered, someday obtained a unparalleled brilliance.

"Sometimes flowers like the rose needs water, land and human care, because if at the time they did not get it can die."

Thus couples need both the one and the other, this is called "pure love" when one of the two parties that love is separated can be so strong that neither the distance makes undeniable love that can withstand all still have to die.

"If you love a great vastness, it is not enough just to hear the voice of your heart, if it says look it do not expect her to come to you"

"If you love gives everything, but if you do not give no more nothing"

author
Lic. Harry Bogar Bautista Lemus
E-mail: bogar_uag@hotmail.es

2014 Dic 13

McUAGlemus
Desde 2014 Nov 13

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