Heavens night and holy day.

Call off the search my eyes have met with his heart alone,  I could not step or further reach for more than love that is not his own, oh nightingale sing this evening 
A song of joyous occasion shown
For my heart makes little part of his love let be known 

I could embrace this encounter with my heart and soul to then extreme,  for he is like the very essence of my living dream,
And so my eyes have met with his , a tenderness to always stay, and joy oh joy
I love him so,  in heavens Night, and holy day.