SONNET 567
By JH Sayyar
O Lady one day all decay soon!Birds, animals and mountains!
New things shine like the moon
And will be paved all new lanes
Surly you and I will not be here
Our love encourages hearts: all
My love will shine everywhere
True love O Lady Elixir for gall
When all decay friends I leave!
Love among the lovers in line
To stir hearts when they grieve
In gloom love lights will shine
Love grows not in mind: in soul
If love is true, you find your goal
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