Friday, December 12, 2014

My Friend (Sonnet)

Friend do you recall in a joyful phase
When together, remember perfection
But friend, I have found you lost in this craze
Now apart, we are both in dejection

I attempted everything that I could
Such a state of filth and miserable
If you'd let Me, I'd clean you, yes I would
No need to doubt. Trust Me, I'm capable

My friend, to save you is what I most crave
Such strong desire can't be contained in this stave

Inspiration drawn from:
Matthew 23:37