Most lovely and wondrous are the stars From which thine eyes were crafted. Reflecting the world thou holdeth within, They beareth a light unknown to man. The radiance that thou givest, It is as the star that warms my heart. It is a cloak thou wearest with pride, In the same way, thou wearest thy smile. Thou art to a broken heart, remedy, As is starlight in the coldest void. For the passion of thy fervent core Bestows hope unto the grief-stricken. Comfort, once distant as a fading star, Returned to me within thine embrace. Like unto a supernova fierce and uncontained, My heart hath found its place. As a luminous shard of grand splendour, Thou art most precious and adored. For in the vast, deep sea sapphire of night, Thy light shall ever shine the brightest.