Love Sonnet 126: 'Just How To Me, It Has Become Worthwhile' Poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes

Just how to me, it has become worthwhile,
As even my heart has made me aware,
When seeing love bloom, sweetly in your smile,
Like flowers turning fruits that trees would bear;
As trees began from seedlings of a fruit,
From flowers formed, as though love that is born
At first sight, which the lovers won't refute
While to love's consummation they are sworn;
But in time, gales may blow and storms may rage,
With flowers plucked before the boughs can bend,
Like actors who were called to leave the stage,
Some minutes before the play comes to end;
......That is, when I have searched for you as dream,
......Will I lose you, as memories would seem.