American Sonnet
Come with me and see,
the lovers by the sea.
They are holding hands,
and make wedding plans.
I hope they stay together,
slumbering at night holding one another.
But many will not.
A lot of those relationships will internally rot.
A peaceful I love you,
before they have better things to do.
I hope they stay together though.
I hope they stay together though.
I hope they stay together though,
and make it in the morning anew.
This poem is about:
Our world