I wrote your name in space

The inky canvas of the night unfurls,

A million diamonds scattered across the world.

Tonight, I raise my gaze, a silent plea,

To write your name in starlight, for all to see.

No brush nor chisel carves this fleeting art,

But whispers carried on the cosmic heart.

I focus on the moon, a pearl so bright,

And speak your name, a beacon in the night.

The celestial winds, a symphony unheard,

Carry syllables on starlight's whispered word.

Gemini, your name, a constellation new,

Etched in stardust, forever bold and true.

Perhaps a distant star, with ancient light,

Will catch the echo, burning ever bright.

Across the galaxies, the message takes its flight,

A love letter whispered, bathed in moonlit white.

Imagine, on some far-off, curious world,

A being gazes up, their story unfurled.

They see your name, a luminous design,

A testament to love, a message intertwined.

They ponder its meaning, a mystery untold,

A story whispered, centuries old.

Perhaps they dream of you, with wonder in their eyes,

A connection forged beneath celestial skies.

The stars, though silent, hold stories untold,

Of lovers' whispers, brave and bold.

Your name, a symbol, a beacon in the night,

A testament to love, burning ever so bright.

The fleeting nature of starlight adds its grace,

A reminder that even love can leave a trace.

Though constellations shift, and empires fall,

The essence of our love will echo through it all.

For even when the stars themselves grow dim,

The memory of this night will burn within.

The night I wrote your name, a whispered vow,

A love story etched on the celestial brow.

So let the starlight dance, a cosmic ballet,

A celebration of love, that won't fade away.

Gemini, your name, a promise in the sky,

A love that transcends time, until the day we die.

We may be bound to Earth, with feet firmly set,

But tonight, our love reaches beyond, no regrets.

In the vast expanse, where dreams take flight,

Your name shines brightly, a beacon in the night.