Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Second Thoughts

When you and I did meet at first

The snow was coming down in June

And made my mood the very worst.

The sun was going 'round the moon,

So being superstitious I

Felt that this was bad omen of

Our meeting and that was why

I was in no rush to let love

Between the two of us take hold.

Down deep inside I knew this be

A mistake to treat you so cold.

Time came I hoped you'd forgive me.

I went and saved the best for last,

But was too late because you passed.