If I Could

If I could, I would give her the stars.  Each one shining brilliantly in the night sky.  The stars would glow brightly and her eyes would sparkle as they reflected them.  She would laugh and dance among them, happier than ever before.  She is like the stars, because she shines brightly, brilliantly, beautifully.

If I could, I would give her he moon.  Her eyes are sometimes like the moon, mysterious and dark, yet full of beauty ad passion.  She would hold the moon in her arms like a child, cradle it and keep it safe.  Yes, because she is like the moon, every bit as mystical and lovely.

If I could I would give her the sun.  She would walk among it's flames and the flames would part ways our of respect for her.  She would smile at the sun and call out to it and love it just as much as the stars and the moon.  She is also like the sun, because she shines brightly like it, and lights up the world like it.  She is like the sun, in all it's beauty and magnificence.

If I could I would give her the clouds.  She would lay on them in tranquility and peace, not a care in the world, only happiness.  She would live in the sky, like an angel, which she is also like.  She is also like the clouds, gentle and soft, quite and wonderful.

If I could, I would say that she is very much the like the sky and all it has to offer.  She is very much like the magnificent heavens.  Why?  Because the sky is beautiful and full of wonder, just like her.

But I can not give her the stars, moon, sun, or clouds.  But I can say she is as beautiful as the heavens.  Because she is very much like them.