She took him to the moon but he grabbed her towards the galaxies beyond the sky. Every time they touched, constellations witnessed their purity in their love. Galaxies collided every time their eyes met. Stars shone in their highest temperature to lighten up the background. The planets stopped for a moment to feel the affection. Was it a dream or reality? Indeed a reality showcased as a 'dream' they both saw. He saw her as a piece of artwork God had created just for him to experience but no one else. She saw him as the stardust withered on her to make her glow even in the saddest part of her life. Yes they were made for each other. The stars agreed. The galaxies agreed. The constellations agreed. Their love had began to bloom like the twinkling stars at night. "I Love You To The Moon And Back."
