A Sonnet

I woke up to a lovely winter’s day,

Thou Holiest One havegranted my wish;

Was to see another bird swish,

And– be able to adore my love again,in day.

Before, in one of the days of May,

I remember that I went out to fish,

But, to my disappointment; it was bluish,

Therefore did not catch anything but dismay.

I decided not to give up just yet,

I called up to the Heavens to ask for aid;

That’s when you came down to me,

An angel had fallen; we have met.

In that instant had vowed that love never to fade,

And what has been prevalenthas set me free.

©2011