There is a girl of starlight pure but captured here on earth
Her haunting eyes and porcelain skin give my poor life its worth
She fills my heart consumes my mind and turns my every thought
And a day without her lilting grace is a day that is spent for naught
I simply wish to touch her skin to kiss her lips or gaze into her eyes
And beg her heart before the jealous stars return her to the skies
The single moment I implore
Would fill my heart for evermore
