Sonnet 1
To compare our love to a gardens bloom
So delicate, and precious of a flower
Exudes a lovely fragrant perfume
Which glistens under moonlit rains shower
Sometimes, too wet the eyes of heaven cries
Often flooding the very soils of life
Whilst winds of change blow with intent to divide
Leaving the garden in perilous strife
But a love eternal's garden grows on
Through the winds and the rains of times trials
Deep seeded roots, gurantee the new dawn
Death beseiged by our loves stark denials
So long as the sun rises and sets yet again
So lives our love, and the memories of when
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