a tribute to Shakespeare.

it's when thou can't have that little detail in thy life, that you break down from the silence in wait. tis the wishes to the stars hath not been heard. i prithee the heavens to accommodate my voice fain. ere i doth my heart shattered in pieces of fie, for i was denied the prayer. standing under the many glistening crystal eyes whence i once dreamed of thee. anon i hark my prayer, for i desire to hear it again. to praise the love i once felt, to feel it, once again. hie the heavens, hie my love, hie the prayer i wish to hark from up above. mark my desire, don't deny my plea, wherefore dost thou leave?