// SONNET On Pity Girl // Seraph descend from heaven ocean veil i think'st Thou heart Mayst hath a pity mercy beats Ere smelt much like wild musk rose shimmer scents around corners thee mercy rays cleft angst Thou mayst be fragile childly heart i canst _Sense whence sister mein succor of hands As gentle breeze on even time thee beats Thy pity mercy bower shady smelt Thou truest wings from heaven fallen veil Like name of thine, with deepest heart of tis I crafting praising heartly verses for thee Who hath pity mercy in world of cruel to heal The mind and words a softy sage as wise How vast is hands and heart as waving sea OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATeyesshayari • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
