Is It Real Love?
My greatest fear is this, my dearest friend:
That if I find my “destined angel” there,
With eyes that gleam so bright and beautifully,
A snarling wolf beneath will eat the sheep.
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My greatest fear is this, my dearest friend:
That if I find my “destined angel” there,
With eyes that gleam so bright and beautifully,
A snarling wolf beneath will eat the sheep.
Such an eloquent way of putting this thought! Blank verse looks tricky but I’m assuming you aced this!
I appreciate that this is actually in blank verse, that is, unrhymed iambic pentameter.
But that’s not the only reason I liked it. I admire people’s ability to be concise by choosing just the right words for full potency.
Great work!
I like this a lot, makes you think that if you get what you wanted are you ignoring those who can’t help themselves?
