Sonnet 1ove

Sonnet 1ove:

As happy time at home draws to a close

We must not cry from what we had in past

Though I can not make you feel un-morose

I still must go and leave from here steadfast

Our love was great and still remains to be

Stretched over countries and miles how far

We go undoubtedly, each other see

The lengths and struggles we take are bizarre

But when the sun sets each day at night

Together we are, now in thoughts of ours

Keeping you in my dreams keeps you in sight

Even if you on Earth and I on Mars

So together we stay, eternal love

In heaven we fly as two turtle doves