In the realm where words weave dreams,Shakespeare’s love eternally gleams.Through sonnets sweet and plays profound,His whispers in love’s embrace are found.He paints the night with stars of rhyme,In every line, transcending time.From Juliet’s sigh to lovers’ plight,His pen ignites the heart’s own light.With quill in hand, he crafts the dance,Of love’s sweet song, of fate and chance.In every word, a timeless truth,Capturing the fervor of endless youth.Oh, Shakespeare, bard of love’s delight,Your verses shine through endless night.In love’s embrace, your spirit stays,A guiding star in endless plays.