By sinneD
Date: 8 April 1999

SONNET NO. 1

Late at night i lie awake just thinking
Of yesteryears when love is at it's bloom
When days are spent with laughters and singing
And nighttime giggles fill this very room

As pictures pass before my very eyes
I watch it all with sadness deep inside
I cannot feel the happiness arise
Though in these pictures happy thoughts reside

Smiles are plenty and laughters' a lot
Just search the corridors of Past' domain
But past is past and the future is not
What then i ask when in future there's pain

Sometimes happy thoughts does'nt always bring
As happy a tune as the bluebirds sing