SONNET 1

SONNET 1

An angel of daydreaming

A cute adorable girl

An innocent little girl

A cute abbey with flexible muscles

A suddenly appeared girl

A person whom once had have crooked teeth

A lady of pretty cute little eyes

A lady of pretty cute rosy cheeks

Whom awakened a sleeping giant from within

A girl who is charitable to a beggar prince

A little abbey whom offers food to starving

A little abbey whom can't be refused

A little abbey with secured lips

An ever changing girl is she

A hunter's hardest prey target

Cute long eyelashes fits her eyes

With the diamond is the value of her skin

All eyes are looking at her with care

She is very incomparable to the birds of the air

For a fallen angel is she

Lifetime is not her destiny

Ethereal Kingdom is her eternity

My love for her is as endless as sands of time 

She is nothing but a cute Holy Girl

Her strict parents raised her very perfectly

Time stops ticking when I'm with her

Lessons are easy to be understood

As long as she's the one whom motivates me

Getting loose from her means loosing half of life

Seeing her again makes me stunned and insane

A little girl whom I used to carry

A little girl whom motivates me

Is now a beautiful lady of gems

She's very transformed indeed than she was before

Her smile is now sparkling as it wasn't

She is still very irreplaceable

Yet I already found her once's ugly sister,

As to be more beautiful than she was before

A wisest poly gamer chooses them both

Rather than to loose them both

Without them as companion is vain

I would just be an astray wanderer

Without purpose and without motivation

No one has to drive but my lonely self

I've been selfish giving them no choice but to left me

I've been reckless and so very careless

Which is why they made timely decisions,

But to leave and live on their own

I didn't formally bid a goodbye to her - she's air lost

I love them both very so, for they are my Sonnet

What I want is to gain my life's halves

They are precious to me as diamonds

While I'm just worthless as their ore

My life finds no value apart from them; I'm Nephilim

Life clock ticks as no time is ticking

Delicious foods does tastes' isn't good now

Something on me creeds to see them again

Somehow that would still be a daydream

Seeing them again would take some time

I'll find way's space, wishing face, they still have pace

Lots of infidels and distractions are on the way

Lots of prohibitions and restrictions

Personal concentration isn't the problem

But the peers of themselves the problem

Stallion's confinement without mares are too boring

Impossible and limitless are nothing but exercise

The more I become stronger,

The more I do become stranger

The more I get farther

The more they beget further

Eternal means no beginning and no ending

So as my very love for the two of them

It exists but does never exits

It could be nothing so much more;

But logic and instinct combined

How I wish to see her again,

As well as her once's ugly sister

Her sister whom looks like an owl

An owl signifying things that I don't know

An owl of, for, and from a secret keeper

Thus I'm an owl too just like her

Which is why I'm too fit for her elder sister

We are sleeping at early morning

Thus we're working until night light

Tradition is not a condition but our chosen path

Seeing them takes away my burden,

My heart's failure becomes success

My mind's hindrance leadeth unto understanding...

It's because of polygamy and lusts of UK government

Why Heir Charles & Lord Albert got wives' separated

I can't continue any furthermore

Until I again saw the sisters

Sisters who are trying mimicking 

Mimicking on clothes and everything

The only thing they can't mimic is their very faces

Joy is very seldom to me, as their presence

Peace be always with there and them

Diadem patience of Lord God be with me and them

Love shall unite as three

Self - control, kindness and goodness is at work...