Poem : Will you?

Will you reach out to the stars that shine

And pluck out the brightest pair? 

I shall let them rest in my eyes forever

And your eyes will see the world in mine.

Will you seize the winds that whine

And curl them around my hair?

I shall let them hide my face wherever

And your fingers will tuck them behind my ears.

Will you grab the reds off the rainbow

And dab them on my cheeks? 

I shall lift my chin very high so ever

And your lips will find your way to mine.