her smile glowing like a moonlight in the sky, soft as feather, brighter than a star. my eyes can't process how beautiful all i can do is admire it
i asked the moon, “why do I feel this way? why do the stars all dim everytime i saw her?” it sighed, “because her light outshines the night she’s not just beauty, she’s the reason why.”
“i wish i were beside her,” i sighed to the moon. “what would you do?” it asked, softening its glow. my heart beating fast, “just let her know she’s my dream, and i want it to be true.”