Sonnet - 122 Poem by Xavier Mandreza

Your Trumpets by Deed value all its Worth
Apart from your own your Treasures be Praised
For some of my Products esteemed by your Berth
This least I Offer your Efforts be Raised
And make no Mistake on how my Brow turns
For Merry Value your Sentiments come
As Fifty Stars wring your Scribbled Hand learns
Soften Coals to Sounding Verses become
Now can I safely Advise to call you Friend
In due Reminder to Share our Crafts
Of Sudden Styles our Translations a-mend
Then Fine Understanding promote our Drafts.
The Verser you are - Redeemed by Life's Due
My Gratitude aligns that Fruitful You.