THE TRUE LOVE WILL LAST FOREVER

LET ME NOT TO THE MARRIAGE OF TRUE MINDS
ADMITS IMPEDIMENTS. LOVE IS NOT LOVE
WHICH ALTERS WHEN IT ALTERATIONS FINDS
OR BENDS WITH THE REMOVER TO REMOVE
OH, NO! IT IS AN EVER-FIXED MARK
THAT LOOKS ON TEMPEST AND IS NEVER SHAKE
IT IS THE STAR TO EVERY WANDERING BARK
WHOSE WORTHY UNKNOWN, ALTHOUGH HIS HEIGHT BE TAKEN
LOVES NOT TIME'S FOOL, THOUGH LIPS AND CHECKS
WITHIN HIS BENDING SICKLES COMPASS COME
LOVE ALTERS NOT WITH BRIEF HOURS AND WEEKS
BUT BEARS IN OUT EVEN TO THE EDGE OF DOOM
IF THIS BE ERROR, AND UPON ME PROVED
I NEVER WRIT, NOR TO MAN EVER LOVED

Deborah Motloung, age 19
Northwest Province, South Africa, 2001