Oh She - prelude sonnet

The boy who became a new man in age Still fearful of what he may yet become For the old man that came before was dark Who words were wholly twisted and poisoned The boy was broke through voice and hard neglect Alone now, talking madly to himself Only God to give him any real love And that boy’s sore eyes do sight a bright gem A shining diamond in a dark world With her golden hair flowing in the air The boys shattered heart does jump for that girl And he knows love for a human once more Shall he crawl from his pit for her kind love? Shall she give her love to him and take his?