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.