Let the stars burn an eternal existence Let the clouds float above the torrid sea But let me not heed a heavied heart Rather a lightened soul which was caused by thee Long as the rain shall fall, the snow shall melt My heart I will leave in thine open hand Cherish dear as if thine own for if not Breath will not cross mine own lip e'er again Pearls of dew on the spider's tender web Sparkle in the eerie glow of the moon. Nevermore shall the coral gardens grow There is no sun, for you cease to be near. Without your love I will be laid to rest With my head upon anothers breast.
Reason for writing:
I wrote it for Nadine Comeau
It's my first sonnet, there's more to come...
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