I am falling for a fallen star,
That I watch burn through the night past me,
A light so bright and enticing,
That I cannot look away.

A light like the sun,
But not painful to the eyes,
Years of love gone on,
Years of watching over us.

It is not every day you see a falling star,
Nor every day you fall,
Like a whole new dimension,
Or compass-bearing.

The enormity of this beautiful fall,
Captivates and enthralls,
For the first time in my life,
I am not my primary concern.

My heart longs to protect as a warrior,
The one who has blazed on by,
Landed lost and confused,
And needs a helping hand.

The condition of my glowing star,
Is my paramount quest,
For she I will love and cherish,
Above all those that make up the rest.

My world will not be precious,
Until you start filling it,
And how my world is waiting to be filled,
Only by you.