In the quiet whispers of the night,
Her words of love take flight,
Across the pages, pure and bright,
Her heartâs devotion, a guiding light.
Through sonnets penned with tender care,
She speaks of love so rare,
A bond that time cannot impair,
A soulâs deep yearning laid bare.
With each stanza, feelings grow,
In her verses, passions flow,
A love that all the world should know,
A timeless dance, a beautiful show.
Elizabethâs pen, a magic wand,
Weaves tales of love so fond,
Her spirit and her heart respond,
To a love that stretches beyond.