Sonnet 17
Jasmines beauty is what we always see,
Just when we look at your face full of gay.
Righteously you have live your life despite
Of all the temptations that here right.
Unconsciously, sometimes you’re getting mad,
Seems like the world treated you so bad.
Scornful and bad memories from your past
Ever wished by all of us not to vast.
Adorably, lovely you are my friend
Unveiled beauty of yours must not be hid.
Angelic voice of yours speak nice words.
Naughty thoughts, you have never keep records
Everlasting happiness is what we
Friends of yours always wanted to be.