The moon is all aglow. The wind dances in the night. The sound of the trees plays along with a sweet sounding harmony. The wind is as smooth as the orchestra band. The moon rises and rises, as the band gets louder.  Yet with all the music playing, loudly and softly all I can hear is the sweet soft gentle touch of your voice. That face I see in the moon I finally know now. I had wondered so long. Never knowing, hoping, wishing, and praying. Some day one chance, it would come true. I could then maybe have just that one special romance. While yet so far away, the moon reminds us that we are closer than we know. Each thump of the heart reminds me, you’ll always be here.