Sonnet, If You Think (From, The Lost Sonnets)

If you think love will hold on to you tight, Notice love is turning around every day; You may be in places wrongly or right, Whatever's lost may be coming your way. It can be hard to catch a burning flame, Without meaning to give it affirmation; For the fire never stays exactly the same, It turns around the horizon like a beacon. A heart that ticks and ticks is never empty, It'll burn its flames long into the dark night, For joy is there to challenge the morning sun; And every gleaming that is aberrancy, For fire of feelings has lots of appetite, That carries adoration more until done.