Bright spots shine against sweet oblivion The only source of illumination; They dance to the beat of the sun and moon Twinkling, swirling, I think Iβll swoon; Awe-inspiring for those who deem to look Though I pray they can be my persβnal nook; All look, but I hope that only I see The true beauty, held deep within for me. Your eyes are like the dazzling stars I see Flitting from one emotion to the next They, unwavβring in their feeling for me; Reverent, I reach out to claim you as mine But no one can ever claim something so free; You remain far away, and I vexed.