Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

Ah, may you hold my hand in your gentle grasp, Not for mere days or months, but for life's long span, Living together without complaints, I grasp Is no easy feat, requiring compassion's hand. To face life's disdains, ahh, there came an era When I stood alone, in youth's vibrant prime, Adorned with dance, romance, and guitar's chimera. May your hand, so tender-sweet, stay in mine. Ensure peace at my park villa, the Barkly east, I plead, ponder this verse with care in thought. Though tardy it arrives, forgive me, at least, For time's grim grasp, forgiveness besought. In the divine path I try walk, with liberal minds aligned, Peace's eternal flame, a beacon we unfurl, Love and harmony's in every thought refined  Guiding all humanity, in this earthly swirl.