In Verona’s ancient streets, where love did bloom,
A tale of passion, beyond the tomb.
Beneath the moon’s soft, silvery glow,
Their hearts, united, forever did flow.

Words of love in sonnets, so tender and sweet,
Echoes of Shakespeare, our hearts they greet.
With every line, a world of emotion,
A symphony of love, in perfect motion.

Through tempest and calm, their love endures,
In Shakespeare’s verse, their legacy pure.
A timeless bond, unbroken, unbent,
In every word, their love is sent.

As time moves on, their story we keep,
In every heart, their love does seep.
William’s quill, a bridge to the past,
Ensuring their love, forever will last.