• I look up to the stars,
    and sometimes think I can see up to Mars,
    flying so high and free,
    like a lost yet beautiful bumble bee,
    twirling and swirling through the air,
    until I look down and see something very rare,
    sitting on a rock all alone,
    their is a boy not yet full grown,
    but I can sense he's not like most,
    not a jerk or having the habit to boast,
    he seems to love the little things,
    which I know that only happiness brings,
    I feel in my heart,
    that we should never be apart,
    even though I haven't known him long,
    it all feels so right that it couldn't possibly be wrong,
    but then i come back to Earth,
    and see what love really is worth,
    it's not a machine that you can just make work,
    but a faith that a heart really does lurk,
    in that somebody you think is right,
    so keep searching until you get a bite,
    never give up, my friend,
    until you reach that far far end.