Reply to Shakespeare
Shall I compare the to a Summer's day
With you hair glowing in that vibrant way?
Shall I compare the to a lonely night
Like the one dreaded with no end in site?
These two aren't different in many ways.
They're the same day just a different phase.
Does it matter to what you are compared to?
I can profess love by the looks of a shoe.
Someone will love you for whats inside
And some for the rosy cheeks you hide.
But in the end they will always love you
For what you say and the things you do.
