Sunday, May 7, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

321
Time conquers beauty spell but not sweet thought,
The power of human soul beauty for a short time,
Lives with the beauty carriers written in the lot,
Stopping beauty with plastic art; a self deceit crime,
O Rose, men’s and women’s inner thoughts reveal,
The word, love, reflecting the lusty nature of beau,
Yea! It mars soul beauty and makes a sinful deed,
As the sunflower beauty dies when sun does go,
I love my being, and your pretty being is mine,
Your beauty shadow of my holy thoughts on earth,
Your immortal beauty shows my verse every line,
More beauty I see on earth but, honest beauty dearth.

O MY Rose, roam on the earth, you will never find,
I am your true friend and lover with a honest mind