Sonnet of Love

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  • Dedicated to William Shakespeare
                                    


Some say love is beautiful but blind,

Some say it casts away all your fears,

Some say it will only bring you tears,

But I say it’s rather hard to be defined.

Each one may have a different feeling,

Perhaps pain, perhaps happiness,

Or maybe hope, maybe sadness,

Yet it’s the one thing that keeps us breathing.

Love never fades like the sun does when the day ends,

It never leaves in spring then comes again in the fall,

But it defies time and destroys every hard-built wall,

Across oceans and beyond mountains, it transcends.

Love never wears out and dies even after death,

But still exists hereafter one’s last breath.

01-26-11 – Inspired by Sonnet 116

                                                                        

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