Moon Beams of Love

AND I WILL TELL YOU, LOVES COMES NOT FROM THE SUN, BUT IT COMES FROM THE MOON OF A THOUSAND SHARED NIGHTS LOVE IS CAST TO THE EARTH ON MOONBEAMS SOFT, AND IT ROAMS THE LAND UPON SILENT BREEZES. THE SUN IS FOR TOILING, AND SEEING WHAT IS TO BE SEEN, BUT LOVE IS NOT TO BE SEEN, FOR IT IS TO BE FELT WITH THE EYES, LOVE IS TO BE SEEN AND FELT FROM DEEP WITHIN THE HEART, SO, LOVE THIS NIGHT AS THE MOON SINGS DOWN TO THEE. BUT IS THE MOONLIGHT NOT REFLECTED SUNLIGHT? AH, AND YES, SO IT MAY BE, BUT IS NOT LOVE NOT THE REFLECTIONS OF THE HEART? DOES NOT THE HEART FIND REFLECTIONS IN THY SIGHS, CAST TO THE OTHER? SO, IF THERE IS BUT THIS ONE MOON IN MY MIND'S EYE, HOW MANY STARS DOES THE NIGHT STILL HOLD FOR THIS ONE? THERE MAY BE BUT TWO STARS IN THE HEAVENS ABOVE, BUT THEY ARE THE EYES OF THE ONE I LOVE WITH THIS HEART. AND NOW, I, BUT A MAN, CAN TELL YOU OF THIS I FEEL: I AM IN LOVE WITH THE HOPE WHICH THE MOON DOES BRING, AND I ALSO KISS THE SAME BREEZE HER LIPS DOES TOUCH. SO, HERE IN THE MOONLIGHT, I AM FREE TO LOVE HER, MY WIFE.