I stepped outside into the night sky,
a gentle breeze did not ease my fear
the woods a forest in starlit mystique
a wished wonder to find her in sight.
I wanted to turn around and see her
standing in the moonlight fresh in love
a sort of mirage of desire, a passion,
iust when confusion does fog beauty
Stay inside the mastery of dreams
for theirs is a similar bargain of time
we all have limits, desires might unfold
when dreams give us passage we stay.
For it is truth this star sweeping night
A twilight forest might find you in light.