SONNET 544
By JH Sayyar
Be conscious about your youth!
Faces ups and down like time lilt
Paint makes beauty, know truth
Not a time fault your being guilt
You jealous, anger sits on brow
You reject all, useless eye sees
In conception you weeds grow
Your rejection, pain to increase
Beauty not; moon repeats phase
Not like roses come turn by turn
Beauty has no turn if you gaze!
Just love dear time cannot burn;
If you melt like whore into arms
Love dies, in cute eyes no charms
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