A Sonnet :: Bashirawan :: Original Poetry

A Sonnet

Farewell winter, another summer has come

Trees are laden with leaves and flowers

There is nothing to view but thou spectrum

This summer has brought all but no cheers

Would thou soul ever enter this feeble heart

To give me perfect wealth, my soul desires

Engage me with thee and never depart

And spare the place where my soul retires

Summer without thou art would burn me

Smile for me to protect my pathetic soul

Thou art my charm, thou love my query

I surrender my soul to thee to control

Grant me thou love in words thou heart speaks

Before time passes and this weak heart tweaks