The size of my heart does not define how much I love you. For the love in my heart is like ten thousand miniature worlds, All but one containing millions of men and women, who are a representation of my love for you, and when they too find love, their love grows, and my love for you strengthens.
In each of these worlds the sky is a different color, Sometimes red with white clouds, and sometimes lilac with yellow. Day after day my world changes when I am around you, And each day the sky becomes more and more beautiful.
One of these worlds is very small, just for the two of us. Night turns to day too quickly, but we get to see a hundred sunrises and sunsets, and fall deeper in love for every passing one. This is my favorite world, just you and I together with the beauty that surrounds.
In and around my heart of worlds, in the surrounding galaxy, Thousands of shooting stars flicker across the dark sky. Although they are not stars, but thousands of sparks every time you smile at me, I remember the first one; it shot across the starless sky, and lit up each world in my heart, That light was so intense, that it is still illuminating my universe for all to see.
The size of my heart does not define how much I love you. It is its power, and variety of different loves that coincide within me. All I have become, in love or in life has been made by the worlds you created inside me, When I am lonely, I go in to our world and reminisce about your smile, I look at the heavens, and every time without delay a shooting star illuminates my sky.
