
Sonnet 116-ish
Maybe I shouldn’t disturb those who agree totally
Or maybe I should? Love is not love
If it changes when distracted,
Or goes with a player to play:
Oh, no! It is constant like the Northern Star
That looks on storms and is not afraid;
It is like a GPS to every car
Whose value is unknown, although its make is noted.
Love is not thrown away, when temptation
Comes along;
Love doesn’t change under pressure,
But stays loyal until the end of time.
If this is wrong,
I never wrote, and no one ever loved.
© Helene Møller 2026. All rights reserved.
Poem discussed with Google Gemini, Anthropic Claude. Microsoft CoPilot (two versions) and OpenAI ChatGPT.
In conversation with William Shakespeare’s «Sonnet 116».