For the moon beams without bringing me dreams
of the beautiful girl that wanders in my mind.
Her eyes as bright as the stars at night,
keeping me together when I'm afraid or sad.
I'm not afraid to mention who she is;
for she is everything I imagined to be.
Nothing can stop me from loving her;
I love with a love that is more than love.
Breathtaking that she is when I speak of her,
the power of gossip will be overthrown by the power of love.
I fell into bed beside my window,
lurking at those stars that remind me of her eyes,
for there is no question that she is,
She is the girl of my dreams.
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