You, the Starry Night Sky

I remember that day you walked in
Like a serene winter's breeze on a
Golden Summer evening.
I remember that day when you sat by me;
As pleasant a feeling as listening to
The song of a Canary.
I remember that you asked me if I had liked it.
I told you that whatever I said would not be anything like it,
Because you looked like a starry night sky.
I stared at you from the ground,
At You, the boundless beauty that left me spellbound.