He took her to a meadow late at night.
It was dark and cold and full of fright.
He loved her more then life alone.
He wanted it, to be known.
In the dark skye appeared a light.
It was a star that appeared to sight.
She looked up in shock.
He put his hand to her face and their lips locked.
He said to her that stars for bringing him light through and through.
Then he whispered the words...I love you.
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