I guess I understand, by my own perception.

It's a nice place to be - what you've described here. I hope we can return to it.

I understand the literal sentiment of the first half of this poem all too well. I tried re-envoking it the other night and was glad to find that it was still there waiting for me, if I should ever find the time again.

Then as it always seems, the other portions of your poem leave me immensely curious because of their vague implications and mentions of persons unknown.

Whatever events may have inspired this, its good to know that I'm not the only one who misses the scent of a moonlit breeze.