SONNET 195
By JH Sayyar
Why you turn your face from me now,
Kind to wait for me on the thorny way,
Welcome with roses to renew the vow,
Your soul with me, my with you I say
You’re fault free time; controls trends,
Our timely quarrel unites souls again,
Sidereal Time changes with cruel friends,
Finishes forever my heart breaking pain.
In a separation distance; your beauty sits,
God Adam and Eve both sends on earth,
Both had to face here more separation fits,
Don’t worry separation lies in childbirth.
To join stronger thoughts distance is must,
Pious soul distance makes love free of rust.
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