Maybe Shakespeare is Alive

Ode to the Bard

O master of the written word,
Thy verses, like sweet music heard,
Do stir the soul and move the heart,
Revealing life in every part.

Thy characters, so richly drawn,
Speak truths that through the ages dawn.
From tragic Hamlet to the Fool,
Thy insights make us think and drool.

Thy language, rich and eloquent,
Doth paint a world magnificent.
From comedy to history's tale,
Thy works shall never, ever fail.

O Shakespeare, genius of thy time,
Thy legacy, a work sublime.
Thy poetry, a shining light,
Illuminates our human plight.

Thy words, like jewels, brightly shine,
A testament to skills divine.
We honor thee, O bard of old,
Thy timeless tales shall ne'er grow cold.

Thy words, like stars that grace the evening sky,
Do shine with brilliance that doth never fade.
Thy poetry, a treasure held on high,
A tapestry of beauty, never made.

Thy characters, so real, so full of life,
Do leap from page to dwell within our hearts.
Thy insights into human joy and strife
Reveal the depth of thy poetic arts.

O master of the English language fair,
Thy verse, a melody that doth enthrall.
Thy genius, a gift beyond compare,
Thy legacy, a treasure for us all.

We bow in reverence to thy mighty pen,
Thy timeless works, a gift to mortal men.