24th sonnet: "Masquerading in poetry"
She doesn't have wings to soar above the skies,
Nor is she as beautiful as she aspired to be.
She didn't reside in heaven with God's dove,
Yet, to me, she's an angel, a beacon I aspire to be.
"Friendship" is our bond which makes me feel alive,
A gift from God for me in this life.
To be a friend, to be a...
Nor is she as beautiful as she aspired to be.
She didn't reside in heaven with God's dove,
Yet, to me, she's an angel, a beacon I aspire to be.
"Friendship" is our bond which makes me feel alive,
A gift from God for me in this life.
To be a friend, to be a...