John Donne... love him!

Let not thy divining heart

Fore think me any ill

Destiny may take thy part

And may thy fears fulfill;

But think that we

Are by turned aside to sleep

They who one another keep

Alive ne’er parted be

But this, all pleasures fancies be;
If ever any beauty I did see,
Which I desired, and got,
'twas but a dream of thee.

Thy sins and hairs may no man equal call ;
For, as thy sins increase, thy hairs do fall.

These are three things that are written by my favorite poet John Donne.

In my eyes.... he is an absolute GENIUS!!!!!!!!!!!