SONNET 490
By JH Sayyar
All creatures in eve turn to home;
All vagrant birds roam all night!
Scarecrows are fixed; do not roam;
Sitting still with no maiden flight!
People leave the home kids to feed;
Little children waiting for the wife
Birds join families; free of greed!
My Swan sis not came back in life!
No bird forgets home, O My Swan
Did not come back for a long time
Daily I do think will come in dawn
Thinking over I walk at cinder lime
When a girl changes in love her will!
Eyes find you; but heart becomes still
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