Sonnet 1: A Choice
It’s
hard to describe this feeling of mine.
My
mind as well can’t seem to understand
how
my own eyes seem to get lost in thine
how
my heart beats fast when you touch my hand
They
say it’s called love, but it should not be.
You’re
a friend. To control is what I’ll do.
Besides,
you won’t see anything in me.
What
should I do to stop falling for you?
But
when I look at you, my worries fade.
When
you smile I feel inspired for the day.
And
then I think I should not be afraid
to
use my heart. Its advice I’ll obey.
For
in life, there are risks that we all take
and
to love you is a choice I shall make.
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