Tuesday, June 13, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

79
I wait for you, Sweetie two years more,
Who dies and lives in this tough duration,
You live here and I on the other shore,
Distance is union and nearness negation.
Waiting for in love the death of emotion,
But delay in goodness leads to you hell,
Now it had better for you to drink potion,
Promise perishes love I cannot you tell.
Darling re-ponders over your fresh view,
Love does eat heart as the canker to gall,
Making decisions require minutes a few,
And false love and always goes to wall.

Waiting for two years will perish my soul,
My poor heart on cinder path turns into coal.