Shall I compare thee to a beautiful mid night moon?

Thou art more lovely and more milky :

Nicely winds do shake the sweetness buds of calm night,

And moon’s glitter lease hath all too short a time;

Sometime too cool the eye of heaven shines,

And often is her snow complexion greets the gimmicks ;

And every fair from day sometime showing the slim,

By reality or nature’s changing course day to day untrimm'd;

But thy silent night shall not fade at light,

Nor lose positioning of that white moon thou ow’st;

Nor shall shine brag thou wander’st in her dark,

When in eternal nights to time thou grow’st:

So long as sun can breathe or eyes can open,

So continually showing this, and this gives beautiful feel to thee.

© aV ​✍🏾