Sometimes I think that love has passed me by
And I will never find someone who cares,
Whom I can trust to be there by my side.
Someone who, when a problem rises, dares
To stay with me and help me follow through.
It seems that life avows my worthlessness,
That there is nothing only I can do:
I bring to no one joy or happiness.
But some have said that love comes naturally,
When least expected, and when least believed.
Yet must I wait for someone to find me?
My hope disperses, leaving me bereaved.
If I stay here, and love has passed me by,
What can I do but search and wonder why?
Please tell me what you think
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Bravo
An excellent and superb sonnet! Defly and wonderfully honed.. I loved it! Bravo... bravo... bravo!!!
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