Sonnet O

  Chances Happen Between Us

  Written by Ariel Cabasag

  Love is like a book

  How often I look

  Clouds wrench us to breeze

  still thy candied hands built a bridge

  This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.

  Days be a like coffin

  Thy storm pulls us to bowfin

  Amid the trillion of broken glasses

  Storm served as stuff, to pass

  Night is like an enticing heaven

  Where a romantic story started again

  Endless ceiling stood as feelings

  Like how thy love gripped as my ring