Sonnet
9:52 PM Edit This 0 Comments »It was the day that I met thee,
the tall, shining, and handsome man
As I sat under a giant, calm tree
Flew towards me a flying can,
Followed by a man whom was so tan.
He smiled to me with his eyes so blue
And apologized with his voice so sweet.
I winked at him as if it was a clue
A clue to say that I like you
Then you moved and took a seat
That’s how we first ever met
Until now , tomorrow and ever yet.
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