As the morning star shines;
it isnβt as bright as your smile
As the Sun beams in the horizon;
it doesnβt brighten my day more than you do
As the birds tweet in the day;
their melody isnβt as smooth as the sound of your voice
As the stars shine in the night;
they cannot outshine the alacrity of my eyes when I think of you
As the moon lights;
your presence lights up my darkest of nights better
I will love you from the beam of the Sun to the dim of the moon