Only a fraction of moonlight Seemed to have battled Through the heavy clouds, Making the dark night S H I N E.
It was noisy, Yet I heard nothing But the silent breeze.
Our backs Rested on the walls, And our gaze, Up in the starry sky.
Words were unspoken, But feelings connected.
There was something About that night, Oh, so lonely Yet so B E A U T I F U L.
That I could feel The existence Of nothing But us.