The Twinkle of a Star

The twinkle of a star,
moonbeams coming down from above.
The night sky reflecting in our eyes.
Together we lay,
on a blanket on a hill.
We are holding each other.
You in my arms and I in yours,
watching stars float away,
only to be seen in yours,
when they look into mine.
We watch all night,
just pausing to say,
I love you,
and steal a kiss.
We are swept away with the stars,
we make up pictures in the stars,
we smile,
then laugh.
We are in love,
the only ones who knows our stories,
is the bright stars.
A twinkle of a star,
means to me,
it’s listening to us,
because we are in love,
by a twinkle of a star.