We Fell in Love Under a Sky Full of Magic is a stargazing love poem about two souls who discover love beneath the stars.
Maybe it’s a dream—those pinpricks of light scattered
across the velvet night—or maybe, some kind of magic,
you with your kind smile, a star in my eyes.
We were two dull planets, just coasting along,
until you turned to me, a question sparkling:
“Which star do you like best?”
And then your smile, wider than any Milky Way,
brimming with a secret whispered in starlight.
“Let’s go see them,” you said, a melody in the night.
We sang our favorite songs, silly and sweet,
laughter dancing with the constellations.
They called it the Milky Way—a river of diamonds
spilling across the endless dark.
You hoisted me on your back, a playful astronaut,
we ran through the cool sand, chasing dreams.
“Let’s find the prettiest one,” you declared,
and I knew—we were already lost in a universe of our own.
Lying there, grains of sand cradling our backs,
we counted stars—more than wishes could hold.
Each one, a memory tucked away, a stolen moment.
And as we gazed, hand in hand, a quiet truth settled in,
brighter than any star—
we fell in love, under a sky full of magic.
