Megan Porter Mrs.

Gardner English 10 honors 12 September 2013 Fear Sonnet Once upon a time, there was a young man, Twenty years of age and from Time hed run. Afraid that old age had finlly began While Time chased him under the sun. But, like the hot sun, the fun has to end. As the young man began to slow down; He realized he had loose ties to mend. Time rushed upon him and gave him a frown. Old age is as natural as a flower, And as slow as the beautiful bright moon. Aging is fresh like a warm June shower. Dont worry friend, aging wont grasp you soon. He would still have time was what he vowed. The young man could relax and watch the clouds.