Sonnet Xxix Poem by Maangi Mongare Kevin

Now that by heart has held much love
That her heart hasn't inclined to money
Like former mistress I had to serve
In her I have my trust above many
Like spring, her heart has been cool
And her mind swifter wind kisses roses
Sometimes I'm dry but her words be pool
That adds dew to all part I possess
As fast dew to strong sunshine fades
So my past, fast embraced the abyss
And as cool as date shades
Embrace new life with one I miss

Such times call I sweet and best
And love call I who isn't such a test