As we gaze at the moon
Its rays shower their pearly glow on us alone,
Because we are special, you and I.
As we relish the night breeze
It blows softly just to wrap us both in the fragrance of roses.
Two special lovers, you and I.
As we laugh at the waves
They come rushing to tickle our feet since they like our laughter.
Pure, tinkling with the sheer joy of togetherness.
As we look up at the clouds
The patterns they form narrate a special story.
The fairy tale of our love, so simple, yet so deep.
As we listen to the trees whispering
An enchanting language, our special language
In which each word rings with the music of profound love.
As we quench our thirst
With water from the crystal stream
The nectar of love,
The sweetness making us melt into little silver drops
Falling on earth with gay abandon.
This is our world My Love,
Where each blade of grass
Shimmers with a beauty beyond compare.
No words spoken, the stillness so enchanting,
So intoxicating, with the magic of love
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