-=Sonnet 4(Clouds)=-

Clouds reflect memories
of all the times you were with me
And all the times i've hurt thee
i repent....
The coulds they float and drift away
All the night and all the day...
I beg the wind to make you stay....
with me....
The mirror mocks me in the morn
alone in texas where i was born
To be without you i am scorned
In texas
But to the end i will defend our love
And i know that our love will go on living....

© -=SH4D3NH4ND=-, 2005-06-28

Comments:" A poem to the love of my life... baby i'm really sorry you've had to see all these... i love you...."