A Shakesperean Sonnet

by Dakota Nessmith   Jan 8, 2007


He's all alone,
There's no one else there,
With a sullen depressed tone
It worsens his despair.
There's too much pressure
And seems as if there's no one to sympathize,
He needs something to be a refresher
Something to help him scrutinize.
He looks past all the frustration,
Brings his head higher,
He looks to the One over all creation,
And knows everything will be brighter.
There is someone to give him love,
Both here on earth and from up above.

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