Sonnet 3

A Thousand of Splendid Stars

Loveth of hills had truly pounds

Galaxy whiffed the spectacular sounds

Till the candied stars onto a hall

Every undying tear whirled a soul

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A wicked day altered into a flawless bay

Where stars rhymed a fantastic song

Every line wrapped the nights till belong

Like how the sublime thy way

Snow nipped thy loveth of hills

Beneath the book, a written fantasy will

Closing the window, a star forever be the tea

Like an inveigle verse of thee

Stars danced as an angel glory

Till the epitome of art rhymed the world

Trudging the road is like Eden of chord

Where stars made a lovely story