A sonet for n. t

No news from you. It gives me no despair.
The choice is made.I'm leaving right away!
Love is a game.The rules that seem unfair...
Accepted now. Perhaps the other day
You'll understand.Your loss will have no measure
As well as mine. So let us celebrate
The end of summer... When I seize to wait
The other love'll be my new-found treasure
As well as yours. He taught us to forgive!
My heart is calm. No hatred's welcome here.
Forget my face! The new one will be here
To give you what I had no chance to give.

So let it be.The thread is almost torn.
God give you joy and save you from the scorn!


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