In the realm where words weave dreams,
Shakespeare’s love forever gleams.
With ink and quill, he paints the heart,
A timeless tale, a work of art.

Beneath the moonlit, starry skies,
His sonnets sing of lovers’ ties.
Through every line, a whispered vow,
Eternal love, here and now.

Each verse a melody, soft and sweet,
Where stolen glances often meet.
A world where passion never fades,
In Shakespeare’s words, love cascades.

So let us dance upon his stage,
Embrace the love of every age.
For in his timeless, tender prose,
Our hearts find solace and repose.