What would it be like,

To gaze into an unfamiliar sky,

And name the countless stars,

As they dance throughout the night?

It would be like a dream,

Seeing familiar things anew,

For a star is more than a star,

When it breathes new wonder into you.

Who would be beside me,

To watch the endless waltz,

Of twin moons rising in the distance,

Showering all below in silver light?

It would be me lying beside you,

On grass that could be blue or gold,

For I would explore the far most planets,

As long as I could remain with you.