Sonnet 53, Is there Evere Going To Be

Is there ever going to be the song,
So full of romantic and sweetest themes;
Equally both for old and the young,
Or are these just ordinarily pipe dreams?
Is there ever going to be someone,
Like you that will dance on and on through days;
With old thoughts in some newly torison,
Which generations of tomorrow assays?
Full of interior bridges that will follow,
Where you are or where the maping is drawn;
Its dream is like a dream that is hollow,
Or meadows that in entity are spawn.
Ignore barriers that always come along,
For weak is as weak as strong is thus strong.