What could compare
to love I feel for you?

A spark of sunlight
glimmering
upon a drop of
morning dew?
But it evaporates
at noon..
whereas my love
for you
is always true.

Perhaps the stars
that shine upon you
overhead at night?
But you can’t see those
clearly in the city..
Whereas, anywhere I go,
my dearest wish
is just to hold you tight..

Perhaps The Full Moon
in its strongest radiance
does any justice
to the way I feel?
And yet,
its brightness pales
the moment sunlight fills
the morning sky..
Whereas
nobody else’s love for you
shines quite as bright..
as mine.