His Galaxy

The music beat, its beat, beating in my ear.

I heard its rhythm as it moved within me.

My star so bright but hidden behind the veil and,

I rested on his shoulder as the beat thumped in me.

The music beat, its beat, inside my soul.

breathing in each breath with soft ecstasy.

My star is shy but it shines bright in the distance;

but, you look at the sky and see me in the galaxy.

The music beat, its Latin beat in a foreign tongue.

The rhythm had a pace that quickened with times love.

It rests in the same place we always go to gaze; 

As time passes, the consistent song we sing, has sung. 

Yes, this beat, that beats within me, feverishly.

As your radar on earth, picks up my rhythm.

your warm hand holds me and keeps me; because,

I realize that my star isn't as quiet as I once reasoned.

You feel my star in your soul that burns;

And in your eyes I see the galaxy turn, I see you.