13 January, 2013

Sonnet 1

You were the music, and I was the dance
Eternity, you could live without me
But minute 'thout you, I'm lost in a trance
How can I prove forever love to thee?
My love for thee is like a planted tree
Thou cut it; I give thee my wood to use
Even though I could never live to see
Another day, this is the path I choose
Though wheels of time turn, my love is endless
This secret love, never to be regret
Never be expressed and never professed
Unrequited love from the day we met
As long as I live, I offer my soul
To thee, my love, I give it to you whole.

Poem 19 - Angela

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