She watches me with invisible eyes
sweet sempiternity from beautiful skies
swathed in silken, silver moonlight
for her, I reminisce in the dead of night
I am the world, the sun, beneath her gaze
her soft whispers subdue me into a daze
my mask melts away, my tears bleed gold
she never fails to suppress the cold
I wish I knew her face, her voice, her tears
the mere thought of her quiets my fears
i do not deserve her, nor the love she gives
but she is forever; she loves as she lives
The night is warm in her glimmer and glow
I breathe it in and love her from below
I wonder if i watch her with invisible eyes
and if she thinks of me when the stars rise
