Steal...

You are beautiful,
sensational,
too good to be true.

You are gorgeous,
and elegant,
and words don't seem enough to describe you.

I look at the night sky and this is what I say-
you stole the moon-
its now your face,
you stole the shine of the stars,
oh they seem dull,
'cause they are now in your gaze.

You stole my heart,
and I was amazed,
'cause for once it seemed,
I wasn't so afraid.