[Over a Yr Later] Sonnet

[since my last draft anyway..]~   to 🎶

"
Shall I compare thee to a weapon sharp?
Thou art more powerful, and present too.

Are moving like the wind; a strum-med harp.
Can whisper like the silent land, rest's due.

It helped awaken what I had not known
Appreciate such gift more than before
I hope to reap the seed which has been sown
And sing my song now and forever more

So far the journey easy has been not
A deep-wound pain that pressed upon my being
The stream of tears it falls from fear and wrought,
The diff'culty and challenge I am see'ng

But even so a blessing this here is
{or line suggested by teacher:
"But even so of blessing not bereft")
My music then and now is still a gift

"
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..So yea, it's um, been a while...
- this was actually done in school ⬆ but I think I'm rather fond of it either way ^^

Apologies for the lateness though /~\.. to anyone who was reading
📚 but

Thank you ! Le so much !
😊

- SingWing7

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