Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

We all see big dreams by dawnon new year,  Amid these sweets, few we lull in our tear,  And In meadow of these dreams our time pass's  Away, then we forget, all in our life's tussle. And seldome wereceive salary of our vassals,  After some respite, mind again starts fishing,  But heart-disappear. Yes! mind is always, a festival of dreams,  That sews and dresses them on diverse themes,  Multiple perish away into it's hollows, only few reveals,  Come flower Fille! I have a fresh-cut, parcel of dreams And you break out-the seals. Amen! our vessel may compass, the sure and sincere scenes.

She tramps in beauty as the breeze- Of cherry blossoms and of pearly seas- And all that lies between these- Every ray of matured moon and azure grace- Vibrates on her laughing face- So humble she is in heart alone- And quite virtuous in her thought- A kranz of roses on her cheek- And garden bless on her brow- And clock time thou I love- In converse or in the character- She is angelic, she is unique-