In whispers soft beneath the moon’s embrace,
The Bard’s sweet sonnets speak of love’s fair grace.
Each word, a testament to heartfelt fire,
Eternal passions that shall ne’er expire.

Through time’s swift dance, his verses ever bloom,
A timeless echo in the twilight’s gloom.
For Shakespeare’s quill, with love’s own ink was bound,
In every line, a universe profound.

The lovers’ sighs, the tender touch of fate,
In Shakespeare’s words, their stories resonate.
From Juliet’s cry to Hamlet’s mournful tone,
Love’s myriad forms in his great works are shown.

So let us read, and in his love delight,
For Shakespeare’s spirit guides us through the night.
His legacy, a beacon shining bright,
Illuminates our hearts with purest light.