The moon shines upon the crystals of her soul.
She stares into my glistening eyes,
and I realize this is purely love.
She holds my heart as tears roll down my cheek.
She stares into the words of my soul,
and I realize this is purely love.
Her eyes are like candy apples in which one can stare at and ogle.
Her voice is like the sweet melody of the moonshine,
and I realize this is purely love.
Her smile is like the sun on a sweet spring day.
Her heart is like a rose without thorns,
and i realize,
she is purely love.