Clusters of stars burst to life in your eyes.
Your heart is like Nebulus;
Orion  - your mind.
You are a Constellation
Of magical sensations,
No natural explanation
Can anyone find.

Glorious spectacle.
Worthy and respectable.
Very unpredictable;
A Constellation sublime.

Fireworks are boring.
I'd rather be adoring
The beauty of your glory.
A vision in the sky.

Suspended over mortals.
No entry through your portals.
No duplicated models.
You're one of a kind.

You are a Constellation.
A memorable elation.
You'll have my admiration
Until the day I die.