Love Sonnet 07: Lingering Glances That Consume Our Day
Lingering glances that consume our day,
Frolics measured not till the set of sun,
If all eternity, is spent this way,
Nary would we know how our life is spun;
But come, no decree reigns ever supreme,
In lives that only we could rightly spend,
Soon Time crops up the cake of all its cream,
And we will find that youth could not extend;
Forget the signs, the omens of the skies,
Live as living be, love as loving is,
Until when all is through, and dying, dies,
But regrets nil, as when compared to bliss;
......So let the stars divine all they foretell,
......For smile we will, should we then toast in Hell.
poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes
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