Beneath the pale and tender moon, they meet,
Where shadows dance and whispered secrets sleep,
Their hearts, like flowers, bloom in night’s retreat,
As fate’s cruel hands their destinies do keep.

In Verona’s streets where hatred seethes and burns,
Two souls, entwined, defy the ancient call,
Their love, a light in darkness, brightly yearns,
Yet doom awaits them, cloaked in sorrow’s pall.

Through whispered vows and stolen breaths they bind,
A tapestry of dreams and silent tears,
Each kiss, a fleeting moment, intertwined,
With shadows of their ever-growing fears.

Thus, stars above look down with mournful gaze,
As Romeo and Juliet’s tale unfolds,
Their love, immortal, lives beyond the days,
A timeless story, in our hearts retold.