Your beautiful

In the realm where beauty blooms,

Where hearts entwine in tender rooms,

Let Shakespeare's words in verses flow,

A tapestry of love we'll sow.

"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"

Whispered lines in a lover's sway,

For you, fair one, outshine the sun,

In your radiance, our souls are spun.

"Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds,"

For true love endures, forever binds,

Through stormy nights and tranquil morns,

Love's flame burns bright, forever sworn.

"Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,"

In your presence, sweet thoughts unwind,

For your beauty transcends mere sight,

And in my thoughts, you shine so bright.

"If music be the food of love, play on,"

Let melodies of passion be our dawn,

In harmonies of hearts, we'll find,

A symphony of love, entwined.

"Oh, how this spring of love resembleth

The uncertain glory of an April day,"

Yet in our hearts, love's bloom won't fade,

Enduring through life's every shade.

So let these words, with Shakespeare's grace,

Illuminate love's enchanting embrace,

For in your beauty, my love shall rise,

A sonnet woven beneath the skies.

In this tapestry of love, we shall dwell,

Where Shakespeare's words forever swell,

And in your eyes, I see a reflection true,

A love story painted, just for us two.