As I stare out my window I can see the sun rising over the moon 
The air space reminds me of you 
You are as beautiful as the nebulas in the open skies
That shooting star that shoots across the sky
You are the constellation of my dreams because when I think of you it’s like I am in outer space 
Like I am out of place 
The essence of your existence is not only persistent in the skies but in my mind and here on earth 
I wish these songs I sing shows you what you’re worth 
You are the cosmos to my universe 
The rising star in the morning skies
You are the essence of outer space
You are astronomy, you are extraordinary 
You are the astrology that aligns my mind, body, and soul 
You are the gravity gravitating me
Gravitational pulling me towards your beauty 
You are beauty, you are art
You are this poem