Dreaming of You

I look upon the stars at night, And I dream of you. Your face more beautiful than mornings first light, More beautiful than the moon. A falling star streaks across the sky, And I wish above all for you. As I sit there below the heavens so wide, I want nothing else but you. When you say you want me too, I think how can this be true? God above granted my greatest my greatest wish, And I no longer have to just dream of you.