DALLIANCE
Out the window, under the trees,
with his heart, he sat in the summer breeze.
Mighty was he and gorgeous was she,
and that's how they felt for the Moon.

They would stare at each other's faces for hours and days,
they would speak through their eyes troubled by haze;
Pure was their love and purest were their souls.
They shared their love for stars and those evening showers.
They made love on sand, they kissed in the sea,
they conquered the hills and embraced the skies.
But their dalliance was just meant to sit under the trees;
gazing at the stars with a blur in the eyes, wanting to turn into reality.
Out the window, under the trees,
with his heart, he sat in the summer breeze.