Thursday, April 10, 2008

Sonnet 18 - Translated

Ohhh Baby, when I think of you, I compare your to a summer's day.
But when I think about it, you're lovelier and prettier. You know what I mean.
But you know what, the weather changes and summer will not last forever.
And Summer is never long enough, for me.
Sometimes summer is just too hot.
Sometimes it's not as warm as I would like.
Even the most beautiful things fade.
It could happen by chance, or because, baby, everything eventually gets old.
But your beauty will never fade or go away.
You will never lose your good looks or radiance.
When you grow old and become closer to death,
As long as men are alive and able to see,
Your continuous beauty will exists and make you special to me.

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