Sonnet № 49547
Love
Love is like a piece of gold
Hard to find, harder to hold
Of all the guys I've ever met
Your the one I cant forget
I do believe the lord above
Created you for me to love
I once had a heart pure and true
But now it's gone from me to you
So take care of it as I have done
For you have two now and I have none
And if I get to heaven and your not there
I'll wait for you by a golden stair
If your not there by judgement day
I'll know you've gone the other way
So I'll trade my halo and my wings
And all my other beautiful things
Just to prove my love is true
I'll go to hell and back for you.
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English: ABAB CDCD EFEF GG
Italian: ABBA ABBA CDECDE (sometimes CDEEDC)
Russian: ABAB CCDD EFFEGG
Note that these are all fourteen-line poems, while "Love" has eighteen. It doesn't come anywhere close to being a sonnet, of any kind.
Hard to find, harder to hold"
What?! You can find gold at Wal-Mart! And it's really not that hard to hold, you just put it on your finger! Don't just write it because it rhymes, it sounds so...6th grade English class.
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