Love Sonnet 167

Love Sonnet 167 sonnet poems

Black colors my days, it’s a waste of night,
In raiment, very dark, it clothed my heart,
For love dimmed, all the bright days are in flight,
Dreams, too, it tainted, until they depart;
Yet, nary is a picture with no shades,
No one returns, if first he did not leave,
With much exposure, novelty soon fades,
Your absence, might prove worthless to bereave;
If life be garden where sweet roses grow,
There also thrive the weeds which cause the pain,
And mark, a blue sky makes not the rainbow,
It’s the sunshine, with some help from the rain;
……..Let my bright days be rained down, for I know,
……..That it results in rainbows which soon show.

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♪ ♫ Well, I guess, it could be said that if my knowledge and wisdom were converted to wealth, I may humbly say, in all honesty, that I am not a millionaire. But if out of my two cents, you would agree to accept one of it, then, I could proudly say, in all modesty, that I have done charity.♥
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There are not many who have the courage to celebrate pain and longing the way you do @Reyvrex_Reyes Your words are comforting, inspiring. The warmth of this sonnet is sure to calm down many restless souls.


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