Pond in the meadow,

where the brambles are,

we picked and named,

our two little stars.

 

Twins of dark skies,

so beautiful and profound,

sharing all you're love,

the world around.

 

They shone for us,

and danced in the night,

then guided us homeward,

by the pale moonlight.

 

As the moon starts to fall,

our stars say goodbye,

come back and see us,

and please dont be shy.

 

So with the new sunrise,

that we shall embrace,

we will never forget,

our little Delilah and Grace.