All English Sonnets
Was I wakeful when I ventured , life
Is mere illusion, flash, a blur, a swish?
Were you listening to this rumor rife ,
That in a jiffy granted every wish?
Was I fired up by my happiness
When I profusely gratefulness conveyed?
And were you watching from divine recess,
That just to spite me answers you delayed?
Do you agree joy is mere mirage,
Which often like reality does appear?
Am I now asleep that you, my dear,
Have come to my contention disparage?
Would you take this questionnaire and yes
And would you send answers or your guess?