Modern Shakespear Love Poem by patrick o'shaughnessy

shall i compare thee to a summers day?
or maybe as hot as the sun?
thow are more beautiful and temperate
and you like to have fun

a rose by any other name is still a rose
but your flower still has spice
and though thou love is painful and rough
still sometimes it can be nice

so tomorrow tomorrow and tomorrow
i say you will take my heart
so the couldrons inside will boil and bubble
untill we cant be pulled apart