I met a man who illuminated my midnight sky
A burst of hope - my soul began to soar high
With few words from his lips, I ascended Draco's wing
Into the majestic light of the lovely Peregrine
The stars among us glowed bright, began to combust
And fell over us - as tiny flecks of golden dust.
This man had the royal face of an ancient king
Eyes full of courage for the change he would bring
His lips hid a smile that weakened my senses
A foretelling of passion with no hidden pretenses.
With him I promised a different kind of forever
Something so right, time nor distance can sever.
In the fabric of this promise was sewn a strong love
Like the tides being pulled by the moon up above
I think of you always, the brightest light that I see
You are in my heart- the roots of my tree.
ALways shine bright, like the humble man, I love that you are
I will follow your path, make you my north star.
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