In the line of moral bound, we share the same stage Thou are not alone, so let the curtains fall To set one thing and in or another page But not everything seem likes the way it is at all But do not let it ow'st thy life You own yours and not it's yours The road's not clean but don't be strife For in every soul, has it's own lure The silence of thy mind declines And the peace it grasps is not mine to hold Because thy voice can sometimes shine And In it's radiance my heart doth unfold But when thy voice hiss, my heart takes flight In silhoutte i find beauty day and night
This is my very first sonnet, im sorry if it's not great, but i hope you guys like it, thank you for reading:)