I could write of the stars as they shine down upon us, but they pale in your beauty.
I could write of the Moon in all its luster , but it doesn't hold the brightness of your soul.
So, while we gaze up into the night , my focus is upon how they light up your smile and dazzle in the reflection of your eyes.
I'm mesmerized by your countenance, your poise, your grace and your love.
Billions of stars and a full moon, and im looking at you.
You have captured my heart, oh my moon.
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