SONNET 432
By JH Sayyar
Ah! Your beauty incites my Muse,
To write about eyes, heart full of ruth
Images float in brain, make me confuse,
Vows expose hate, love inspires truth,
My Muse surveys heart through eyes,
Jealousy sits in heart, hate in your ball
My ears listen to a lovers’ hue and cries,
In your heart cannot walk but do crawl
Ah! Your beauty dies look in the glass,
Silver in the hair, trenches in the cheek,
Furrows on the face shiver hands, alas!
Your eyes deceive through a mind freak
All are mortal but deeds remain forever!
Health, wealth or beauty Minutes devour
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