In the beauty of this dream I see
How happy you and I could be
As you bend and press your lips to mine
How strange...your lips, they taste like wine.

In the beauty of this dream so sweet
Is that we had the chance to meet
To look up at the sky, count the stars
As we put away our old love scars.

What makes this dream more beautiful still
Is knowing that we had the will
To give love and trust just one more chance
As under the stars, together we dance.
~Whisper~