To the stars, a wish I make, A sweet and hoped not bitter lie. Aloud to no one else I take, Aloud alone by night I cry. Forevers strong unrelinquished love - As sweet as a sleeping rose, With all the care of a gentle dove, My heart to you I must empose, To lie with you is now a dream but sweet, Just so far as a cold mountain peak. My mind and heart intensely beat, Alas the thought of you I seek. Along fair love, I dream of you soon, After the death of the unrelenting moon.
Random Shakespearean sonnet - when you get bored I guess... written a long time ago.