In the quiet glow of the stars above,My heart sings softly of its love for her;Her laughter echoes like a gentle dove,Filling my soul with whispers that endure.Her eyes, like lanterns in the night, they shine,Guiding me through darkness with their light;A radiant beacon, forever divine,A steadfast presence in the endless night.Her smile, a sunrise on a cloudy day,Warming the coldest corners of my heart;In every word, in every glance, her way,She weaves a magic that will never part.In dreams, I hold her close, my gentle muse,Her essence wrapped around my waking thought;For her, my heart will always softly choose,A love so deep, in time forever caught.