Sunday, January 11, 2009

A Sonnet

A Sonnet
By: a friend

For once in my life things were going right,
When you came along and swept me away.
Too perfect were you, that was plain in sight,
You were the eagle, my heart was your prey.

You snatched me, took me high above the ground,
You showed my heart that with you I can fly.
Above the thunder, where it makes no sound,
Before this flight, I'd never flown so high.

But then from high clouds I fell, after you,
Devoured my Love, then dropped my remains.
Just like I thought: You're too good to be true,
Unfaithful to my hope, your heart too vain.

The bird of the sky, the fish of the sea,
The two of them were never meant to be.

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