A million sun's.

 Love had blue eyes and pale complexion , a knowing of self in deep reflection, a heart and soul that bellowed of God, and stood his ground with a silver rod His dreams were mine, I held them closely cradled in the heartland kept, and when he died that world had crumbled, oh how long I wept He had a smile like a million sun's, as bright as any moon would shine, and I had loved with greatest pleasure Because I called him mine Time seeps through the eye of life, and death departed that burning flame, but though a single thought still lingers and I present and honour his name He was like an evolutionary star that burnt it's way to my soul As bright, and I found myself enlightened by his eternal light .