Shall I compare thee... - Sonnet naar WS

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day
where I keep longing to be with you
as thy lips always say
thy love for me is true

Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines
for me not to see as thy smile made me blind
the love for thee has crossed the lines
as thou are far too kind

But thy eternal summer shall not fade
as the time is flying by
the wings thy hands of love have made
can bring us to the sky

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see
thy heart's the only place for me to be.

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