Beneath the moonlit sky so bright,
Where shadows dance in silver light,
There lies a tale of love so pure,
In Shakespeare’s words, it shall endure.

With every whispered sonnet sweet,
Two hearts in secret lovers meet,
Their passions burning, fierce and true,
A timeless bond, forever new.

Though fate may try to tear apart,
The strings that bind them, heart to heart,
Love’s gentle hand will guide their way,
Through storm and night, to brighter day.

So let us cherish, near and far,
The love that shines like a guiding star,
For in Shakespeare’s lines, we find,
The eternal dance of love and mind.