Keeping Stars.

Her eyes are the stars 
that form constellations

The brightest of all

You've seen,

By far

Her voice is in the ocean breeze

If you listen closely you can hear her
The sound is crisp 
like winter

Warm 
like summer

Her touch 

Is in the rays of the sun

Her laugh is in

your favorite song

Too bad she won't be here for long

She's the happiness you never knew
Never will know

But could have known

If you let it show
and let her know

That you see the universe in her eyes
And that you weren't ready 
to say goodbye.