My love is as pure as a bar of gold, <br />It is more sweet than a robin's song. <br />My love is too precious to break the hold, <br />And only to me it can belong. <br />The long summer days <br />Filled with birds, flowers, and fun. <br />He gave me a gaze, <br />And whispered, 'It has only begun.' <br />But now it is fall, <br />The days grown too short. <br />Now I can recall <br />My lost love of the sort. <br />My love is no more, and I'm happy as can be, <br />Because now i have fallen for my kittens, all three.<br /><br />Natalie Sapphire<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-love-a-shakespearean-sonnet/
