Tonight I saw a falling star,
And quickly I made my wish.
Not for riches or gold,
But from this beauty one kiss.
Its measure beyond value,
Nothing but her could be worth more.
As her beauty still grows in my eyes,
So much more than ever before.
Each day I will tell her of her beauty,
Maybe soon she will grant my wish.
And give my the greatest of treasures,
Her kiss is that gift.