I dream of the words to say to you

As you walk next to me

But too afraid to say them

Walking along the moon-soakes shore

The moon spies on us from above

As I slowly reach with my little finger to touch your hand

A distant sattilite watches so quietly

Sing sing, sing a song of exuberance

Of lucid sparks as my hand touches yours

A flash and all is liquid light

The moon's splender is all that surrounds us

You feel the same, the words can't come

We both try to tell but words can't describe it all

The moon spies on us from above

As we walk on a moon-soaked shore