• The moon was full and bright,
    The wind was blowing with all of its might,
    Trying to blow me right out of sight.

    Though I sat there amazed, completely in a daze.
    With a smirk on my face. Remembering your ways.
    As the wind takes me to that place.

    I breath it in taking in the smell and taste.
    The scent of you is all I taste. Calmness
    washes over me in this place.

    Then and there appears your face. And then
    my heart starts to race. In this memory,
    We are free. We're laughing. We're dancing.
    As the rain comes down.

    Yet above us, the moon shines above us so
    full so bright. A memory of such delight.