Juliets Secret Lover

For where art tho Romeo?
Is he seeking the hand, of another Juliet.
I cannot,
Write of his love when I see nothing of his heart.

And how will this Juliet take this
Will she, cry the tears of an ocean?
Do not dispair for I will gladly give my,
Heart to her, that has not been loved.

And if this Romeo shall come and seek,
The hand of fair Juliet again.
Should I slam the door
In his arrogant face?

Nay. I shall welcome him
With open arms.
Show him the Juliet I have loved,
In his absence.

And if, she wishes to leave?
Then I shall not show, the tears I am sure to weep.
But I know it is dear Romeo who will,
Have to mend his heart.

For this Juliet,
This Juliet.
Has loved, me, from the start.