Sonnet 1: V

Timid and shy beauty of his soul, Kind and graceful are his chocolate eyes,

But Kindness and gracefulness took their toll, and left him empty and left him to die.

But death is not what he fears ultimately, "Fears are the remnants of past lives," he says,

oh, but to live a life so passionately, "This is what we should strive for on bad days.

"Good days will outweigh the bad, he replies, "Don't give up hope, "Voice deeper than the sea.

Mysteries that are unseen, as wish he denies, A desire to keep his forbidden creed.