I wrote this sonnet when I was 16.
LOST LOVE
The sky is light and thoughts are dark. When
will my big love be back. Many a time
the soft cooling breeze against us. Again.
His gentle touch; his sweet lips upon mine.
The memories, the laughter and kindness.
Far gone. Sadly the hours go by, leaving
one with nothing inside. Her lovliness,
perfection were always with him. Being
by her side. Eyes light brown, but so profound.
When will I see her smile again? Today?
Thinking of each other, apart, but bound
so close in dreams. Will it be July, May?
These lovers in the fog; till pace by pace
they came; and she wept in his close embrace.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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1 comments:
I like this! But it isnt a sonnet.. Sonnets are supposed to be 14 lines with 10 sylabols... lol but other than that its really good :)
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