IV

‘I can’t give you anything.’ He said.

But he gave me the stars.

The stars spinned round and round with fire flickering underneath, casting shimmers and shadows on my walls and everywhere the magic touched surface.

The stars reflected in my eyes, swimming in delight, dancing in celebration for reasons unbeknownst.

My love, you have given me more than the stars.
You have given me your warmth and kindness.
You have given me your time.

You have given me your heart.