In the quiet moments of dawn’s early light,
Her words whisper through the corridors of time,
A love that transcends the earthly plight,
Bound by verses, so pure and sublime.

Elizabeth, with a quill dipped in passion,
Weaves tales of hearts entwined, forever strong,
A testament to love in timeless fashion,
In every sonnet and every song.

Her love, a beacon in the darkest night,
Shines through the ages, a guiding star,
In prose and poetry, ever so bright,
Reaching hearts, no matter how far.

With each line, she captures the essence,
Of a love that knows no bounds or end,
Elizabeth Barrett Browning’s presence,
Lives on, in every lover’s friend.