Your like the stars up above,
by Emma Holt
your like the flower that stands for love.
Over the rainbow we will go,
through the meadow, follow the crow.
In the night there's the moon,
as we look from the dune.
For our breakfast we have the sun,
as we play, jump, and run.
When you show me the ring of gold,
my arms open from a fold.
'Yes yes! ' with a kiss,
we will be together with courage and bliss.
And when the day comes, we say our vows,
we shall remember right then and there...