DEEP OF THE DEEP
A Sonnet by Marsal Sintung
Deep of the deep, it lies down in purity
Canst not be searched if only with thy eyes
Ah, sleep as a baby! Sweet dream in serenity
Hit always shall be in peace with no cries
Naked sight brings no harmony
The sweet and the scent console only the shallow
Do you know, such shall finally lead to agony?
Finally flies away, then clear like meadow
Patience shall show way to the bottom
Manners unlocks the gate for hit joining thine
Then there shall no sight lie to random
But a serious bound who shall forever shine
Brings end as the groom and the bride
For struggle that shall always be the pride
(September 2012)
Throwback to the spirit of literature, 2011-2014
Dedicated to married couples, true lovers, poets, and writer wannabes
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