The sweet grass gleams upon the moon;
the moon providing a gentle glow below.
All is quiet except Nature's sweet songs,
Her sweet crickets setting the slow and romantic mood.

Very slowly,
I walk through the grass.
The grass wiping on my bare feet,
it's feeling like a gentle mother's tickle.
The place's sweet air,
it brushes against my skin,
sinking into me.

It feels like hours, perhaps it was;
The moon stayed in its spot though,
it's gleam never dieing.
For I moment  I wonder;
Where was I?
But, As I thought the foggier it became.

Out of the clear mist,
Came his shadow of perfection.
Instantly my lips mouthed out his name.
With cautious steps I step forth,
My hands soon on his,
our bodies close and so is our face.

As I look into his eyes,
I realize what was going on.
A smile spread upon my lips,
Eyes dancing in his.
I realized we would be together,
Forever
We were in Neveah...