A little song1 that loves with self to speak,
A fourteen-line flourish fetching a form,
Each exquisitely crafted, each so sleek,
A far cry still if fourteen forge a norm.
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beautiful lesson on SONNET/// love its melody
Thank you Mahtab Bangalee. Did you read the other one: Fourteen Birds on Wings?