Classic Poem

You're clear out of this world.
When I'm looking at you
I hear out of this world
The music that no mortal ever knew.
You're right out of a book,
The fairy tale I read when I was so high.
No armored knight out of a book
Was more enchanted by a Lorelei
Than I.
After waiting so long for the right time,
After reaching so long for a star,
All at once, from the long and lonely nighttime,
And despite time,
Here you are.
I'd cry out of this world
If you said we were through,
So let me fly out of this world
And spend the next eternity or two