Sonnet
Beautiful Angel, Honey, Dove,
Everyone is sure to discover,
That there is more to Love,
Than the Love of a Lover.
Love is precious, Love is fair,
Love is needed to truly live,
If it is a loving mother's care,
Or a stranger who has more to give.
I give you my Love without being ask'd,
If it is you who is in need,
And though giving it away too fast,
There's always someone to precede.
But honestly, I have to say,
I never gave my heart away.
