Only when she blushes as a wood burled
She betrays her inner feelings to the world
Now her true soul much different appears to be
And this shines brighter than the Baltic Sea
Dark lady may pretend to be the only one
But we both know how it was done
Her intentions were to hide the truth
While yours, indeed, to save the youth
My words made her fly into a rage
As if I added something to her age
She leaves the room as after trial
But I promise, I will catch your smile
My first poem, reference to Shakespeare sonnets