SONNET IN VAIN OF LOVE

The romantic expectation in my love was real

Monero the queen of my life, I dreamt about

The brightness of our love was so tight for a bill

My girl had all payments even in the hard night

For my heart was less in return

I didn’t know what she deserved

My hands where small to lift though fine

In her, beauty and perfection settled

But she failed to study my feelings

Even when I said it out, so loud

That I love you so much in my singing

In her heart, I couldn’t be found

What happened to me and my love favour

I will never love to love but love to colour