8 years ago
Lauren Huntbach
Shall I compare you to a summer's day?
You are more lovely and more constant:
Rough winds shake the beloved buds of May
And summer is far too short:
At times the sun is too hot,
Or often goes behind the clouds;
And everything beautiful sometime will lose its beauty,
By misfortune or by nature's planned out course.
But your youth shall not fade,
Nor will you lose the beauty that you possess;
Nor will death claim you for his own,
Because in my eternal verse you will live forever.
So long as there are people on this earth,
So long will this poem live on, making you immortal.
Shakespeare Sonnet 18 modernized version.
Rebecca,
You are the delicate breeze in the air, the sunlight that dances on glittering shores, the stars that glisten in the night, the scent of the flowers, the green hues of the forests, you are still here in our hearts and your eternal spirit and soul will forever live on, take care sweet angel..until we meet again... Lx