In gardens where the roses bloom,
Beneath the moon’s serene light,
Whispers of a love so true,
Echo through the silent night.

Sweet Juliet, her heart’s desire,
For Romeo, her soul does yearn,
Their love, a flame of endless fire,
In their hearts forever burn.

The sonnets penned with tender care,
Words that time can never fade,
Eternal love beyond compare,
In Shakespeare’s verses laid.

So let us cherish and adore,
The timeless whisper of their lore,
For in their love, we find once more,
A passion that forever soars.