The moonlight in our garden illuminates our silhouettes,
As we dance slowly, listening to romantic duets,
We dance among our flowers,
Brushing against them, releasing the aroma that surrounds us for hours,
As we sway from side to side,my hair brushes your cheek,
Your eyes so full of love,my knees are getting weak,
I love you Dion, more than with each passing day,
I want you to know that you complete me in every single way