To A Friend-1

To a friend-1 - - - - - - - - - - - Not only am I made Of flesh and bone But also made Bagful of emotions Joy in spring Sorrow autumn brings Love a perennial season Can outshine sun and moon A pleasant heaven, yet I fear Your spite and airs uglier Than anything else Pulling us Apart into hell That you care not to quell Oh my dear friend, See how leaves are falling on the ground Untimely and not yet browned Yet you say everything is going good And in the masque of seasons Nothing is enduring even Love had had its share Leaves its rapture And thou heart thy summer But so much have I to say ere You go your way You go your way……