In moonlit nights where lovers sigh,
Beneath the stars, their hearts align,
Shakespeare’s words, they softly cry,
Binding souls through time’s design.

With every sonnet, passion flows,
In eloquence, affection grows,
Each verse a bloom, a rose that shows,
The depth of love that only he knows.

Through tempest storms and tranquil seas,
His quill does weave love’s legacies,
From Juliet’s plea to Titania’s dreams,
Every tale a timeless reverie.

So let us dance in Shakespeare’s light,
Embrace the warmth of love’s delight,
For in his words, we find our flight,
Into a world where love shines bright.