Sonnet 2

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"Shall I Compare Thee to a Starry Night?"

In the realm of verse, thy beauty shines bright,
Thou art the muse that guides my pen's flight,
Oh, how thy grace doth my soul ignite,
In thy presence, all seems pure and right.

Shall I compare thee to a starry night?
Thou art more lovely, more pure and light,
Thy essence, a beacon, a wondrous sight,
In thy radiance, all darkness takes flight.

Oh, how the world doth pale in comparison,
To thee, my love, my eternal passion,
In thy embrace, I find liberation,
Thou art my heart's eternal elation.

So let this poem be a tribute to thee,
In every line, thy beauty shall be seen.

Crdts to: Sanzscript for making the cover of this sonnet 2

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