This is the second sonnet that I have ever wrote...Personally, it's my favorite one out of all of them:
The seasons may change from winter to spring
But will the snow melt upon our hearts?
The honeybees promise to never sting
Even though the winds may be very tart
Buds on our tree of love will start growing
But this will be only the beginning
Of something that will be easygoing
Honeybees will not send our leaves spinning
Even though the bark upon our tree will
Never be smooth, our love will never change
Our leaves will always be completely still
Even though the bees are very estrange
We shall never let the winter rule us
Because the bees will never cause us stress
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