In Verona’s ancient streets they tread,
Two hearts bound by destiny’s thread,
Echoes of passion, whispers of fate,
A love that time could not abate.

Beneath the moonlit balcony’s glow,
Their secret vows in silence flow,
An ardent flame, both fierce and pure,
A bond that death alone could cure.

Yet in the shadows, enmity looms,
A feud that seals their youthful dooms,
Families torn by age-old spite,
Blind to the lovers’ tragic plight.

In sorrow’s wake, they find their rest,
A poignant tale forever blessed,
Two souls entwined, beyond life’s gaze,
In love’s eternal, boundless maze.