SONNET 333
By JH Sayyar
When I see roses bloom in lawn,
Cute like lips fluttering in the air,
Butterflies hanging over dawn,
I watch beetle-rose love affair,
Like rose beauty; love dims soon,
Its petals cheeks, morning grace,
Shine like morn and evening ruin,
Parts fall down, love has no base,
Like rose; love withers with age,
Sooner dies with her love days,
I fall in love; wisdom presage
Takes back love my Lady-praise
O Fair love dislikes flowers soon,
Like a mermaid standing I croon!
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