Sonnet 17, Oh Yes It's So True

Oh yes it's so true - all the world's a wish
That upon a star did shine for a while,
The perfect in ways and truthful in smile
All just some glory and hope for all this;
The jewel in the crown of enchanting bliss
Rightly or wrong where love grows to resile,
Nothing there in the heart to honor defile
Deep as roots that lie hidden in abyss.

Yes morning come to me and give me wings
To pass on to the world where Pegasus flies,
On the horizon of all the unborn dreams;
That from now on and in to future sings
So struggles of our past never abyes,
Where every effort - like a joy only seems.