In the gentle glow of moonlit night,Where whispers of love take flight,Shakespeare’s verses softly unfold,Stories of hearts, brave and bold.
Upon the stage of time’s embrace,Two souls dance in tender grace,Through sonnets sweet and plays profound,In eternal love, they are bound.
A world where words weave magic’s spell,Where every line does the heart compel,Through tempest storms and tranquil seas,Love’s enduring spirit never flees.
In Shakespeare’s realm, love finds its way,Across the ages, it holds sway,For in each word, a promise lies,Of love that never fades nor dies.