Tonight as I lay my head on my pillow,
I look outside beyond the window
And see the stars as I fall asleep.
Who shall I dream of tonight?
Shall I dream of Johnny Depp whose acting is out of sight?
Or should I dream of Orlando Bloom whose so hot
that I could weep?
I can dream of Adam Levine who I think is cute
Or of Ryan Gosling who I think is a hoot
I can definitely dream deep
I may also dream of Ben Barnes who’s ruggedly handsome
And end it with Joseph Gordon-Levitt who’s gorgeously awesome!
With all these guys I’d be having a hard time
choosing who I’ll dream of tonight
Shall I compare thee to a
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do
shake the darling buds of
And summer’s lease
hath all too short a
Sometime too hot the
eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime
By chance, or nature’s changing course untrimmed.
eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall death brag thou wand’rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives
this, and this gives life to thee.
– William Shakespeare