YETI WONDER

!!!!!YETI WONDER!!!!!
My sonnet, one in several wrote!
Where ever you're, please make a note.
May am I far, far of my soul.,
I wish to spell you my little quote.

You ne'er glanced one standing by!
False hopes and many a lie.
Odd moments having hurted within.,
A chance forgiven for all the sin.

My ending lines to let you know,-
Are quite frozen on the falling snow!
By someday past a spring-time eve,
I'd come for you. Will you forgive?

At the stance of your glance,-
My heart does sans,
My breath goes fade,
For my love, forbade.....!!!
____________________________
9/7/12...!!!!!               
                                                       

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