Look into her clear sapphire eyes
I smile, just thinking of her spirit
Her grin brightens the dark of night
The glowing radiance rains down to the elegant
Shoulders. Joyous, full of happiness
She mourns those without love
Anyone, she could love
WIth compassionate eyes
She glows with happiness
Energetic, full of spirit
Even her movement is elegant
Her mind is at rest by the fall of night
Squints into the night
Glances at the beautiful moon, thinking of those to whom she shows her love
Moonlight spills onto her face, displaying her face, so elegant
Alert are her eyes
Alive and nourished is her spirit
Smiles out of sudden happiness
She sees me, her face is total happiness
Though I am her opposite, a creature of the night
She eases my mind with purely her spirit
Embracing me with her love
Pleading with her eyes
To me, would come use some features, elegant
Her teeth flash brightly, white and elegant
Her smile is one of happiness
Calm and collected are her eyes
She can be as mysterious as night
But she does indeed have love
And she tries desperately to give me some of her spirit
But unchanging is my spirit
Not elegant
As is she, with her love
I admire too, her high level of happiness
My pessimistic mind, black as night
See it in my eyes
However, she, with her love and happiness which I so dearly long for, and her elegant and lively spirit, and those begging, pleading eyes, unlike mine, are not as lonely as night.