In the moonlight and the stars,
I am grateful for your love;
Every heart has wounds and scars,
Like the moon above.
I dreamt you each night and day
And your eyes they meant so much,
Your face to me, a portray:
- Magic lines and touch.
Even if you leave me now,
I will always be by your side;
Feelings are attached somehow,
- Together, is inside.
Peter S. Quinn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/52-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/
