[ OT ] Sunday Free Write : Leave A Story , Leave A Comment- On Schedule Edition

I hope it is okay, if I post the sonnet I wrote: 
 
 
 When will all the suffering come to end? 
 
 Your ghost so sweet, but so unreachable 
 
 So reminicent of the time we spent 
 
 About desire all the stars can tell 
 
 The nightly sky shall be my meagre spare 
 
 For the lovely sight of your eyes so mellow 
 
 For the twinkle enchanting me so fair 
 
 Sky's colours seeming nothing but shallow 
 
 Nature's melody may caress my skin 
 
 As mellifluos as your soft embrace 
 
 But will never concern my heart akin 
 
 And your voice will remain my saving grace 
 
 So all eternities are worth the wait 
 
 For stories we can conjunctly narrate 

