A star,
A wishing star,
Only comes out at night.

The moon,
The eerie moon,
Only comes out at night.

A wolf's howl,
a loud, creepy howl,
Is only heard at night.

But your eyes,
Your beautiful eyes,
Like liquid silver,
Can be seen all the time.

And your hair,
Your chocolate hair,
So smooth and creamy,
Can be felt all the time.

But mostly your love,
your warm love,
comforting, kind, sweet.
Your love is always felt,
Always seen,
Always mixing with my love.

Such a wonderful feeling,
The warmth, the passion,
The everlasting fire within.

Such things cannot be manufactured.
Such beautiful things can't come from a factory.