Beneath the moonlight, their hearts did bind,
A love so pure, yet doomed from the start.
In Verona’s streets, their fate intertwined,
Two souls as one, never to part.
Through secret whispers and stolen glances,
They defied the feud, their love profound.
In shadows deep, they took their chances,
A passion fierce, without a sound.
Yet destiny’s hand cruelly intervened,
A potionâs sleep, a dagger’s end.
In death, their love, forever convened,
Two hearts as one, no need to mend.
Their story lives on, through ages told,
A testament to loveâs eternal flame.
In every heart, their tale unfolds,
Romeo and Juliet, forever the same.