The Stars

I love you.
You can see it in my eyes.
You love me,
I know it by the way you touch me.
I caress your hair, you feel shy,
I kiss you, you push me,
I love the way you talk, I love your style.
You love the way I kiss your forehead,
You love the way I call you mine.
Who can separate us now?
Even if we are far, we are in touch,
Even if we don't talk, we feel for each other.
The stars always conspire to make us one.
They are still conspiring,
Yes, we are one.