"Dreary Night"

A poem I wrote while at the park at night.

Waiting here at the park, looking up
At the gleaming stars, all I have
Are thoughts of you and me together.
The wind with a dull breeze reminds
Me of your hair flowing in the sunlight.
The dreary bright lights reminds me
Of when the sun hit you Just right,
you could see the sparkle in your eyes
And see the tone in your beautiful skin.
You're beauty is of one parallel
To Athena herself, and the
sparkle in your eye brighter
than Apollo himself. You are a
Goddess in your own way,
And I worship you until the end.