Romeo Waxing & Chillaxing About Juliet, the Young Capulet

I am the East, and Juliet is my Sun.
It am the West, and Juliet is my Sun.
It’s Dawn, and I don Juliet with a Yawn.
It is Morning, and Juliet is its Glory.
It is Day, and Juliet’s gaze brights the Way.
It is Noon, and Juliet’s haze is soon Glaring.
It’s 4 o’clock, and Juliet warms with her Caring.
It is Dusk, yet Juliet stays (always remains) Inner-Sunny.
It is Night, and Juliet morphs into Moon.
It is Midnight, and Juliet delights the Night with Planets and Stars,
They’re not very far;
She holds them inside,
Her love never Hides…
It lights up the Sky,
And I’m One Lucky Guy!