In Stratford-upon-Avon, a tale was born,
Of a man whose words would never be worn.
With quill in hand and heart so true,
He penned the tales that forever grew.
From humble beginnings to London’s grand stage,
He captured the essence of every age.
Kings and jesters, lovers in plight,
All found their voice in his lyrical light.
His sonnets sang of love’s sweet pain,
While plays unfolded in joy and disdain.
From “Romeo and Juliet” to “Hamlet’s” deep sorrow,
Each line a treasure, each act a tomorrow.
Though centuries have passed, his legacy stands,
In every book, in every land.
William Shakespeare, with timeless grace,
Forever lives in the words we embrace.