To My Brightest Star

My world

She may tell you that you're her ball of sunshine,
But for me, you are the sun, the stars and the moon, all combined.
She may tell you that you make her happy,
But to me, you make me crazy.

With just one cheeky smile,
You make me want to tarry a little while.
Dear, I cannot promise to love you like that.
But I know that I can love you more than that.

I cannot give you the world,
But I can make you my world.
Is he your sunshine?
Too bad 'cause he's my world.