Today in English we learnt how to write sonnets.
:P not easy! Makes you appreciate Shakespeare so much more.
Anyway I decided to write about friendship between two young and innocent girls. But as time moved on they inevitably grew apart. But there is always the hope that one day they will be reunited :)
A crisp autumn day met us by the church
her nose laden with freckles, wearing a smile
innocence was the measure and mirth
of frolicking days gone merrily by.
Our pure joy, it could not be captured
the camera doth not recall such bliss
it could not recall such emotions raptured
could not predict what would happen amiss.
Time trained two roses apart, split at the side
her love for me grew ever so absent
memories remain a thorn in my side
will she return or for ‘ternity lament?
Oh to refrain from dwelling on memories
Oh for disdain the hell of uncertainties.
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