The love we have collected in this time Is like the flowers we see in the spring. As refreshing as the smell of a lime Do these memories most happily bring, Some are as unique as a rare black rose. Others like the everyday sky we see. Yet, our love is special; everyone knows That together we will forever be. I sit with you in the calming breeze, stuck in my endless fantasies, feeling relaxed, quiet, yet completely at ease. And I kiss your cheek, firmly believing the love we have is one only we share, unmatchable by any other pair.
Another piece written for my English class my Freshman year. We had to write sonnets.