Dancing upon the moonlight.
The grounds moonlit.
Seeing our shadows reflect upon the buildings.
Dancing the night away.
Dancing without a care.
He was quite a bit taller than I, but we didn't care.
Just to be so close, just to be able to dance.
For an instant, I am happy.
I can smile, I can giggle, and I can appreciate several things, just in this one instant.
Dancing upon the moonlight streets, having fun.
Just being teens.
Lost in the game of love.
The song starts to end; yet I never want to let go of the moment.
Caught up in the bittersweet rush of a dance.
Of a teen love.
Many people don't know what it's like to have that first real dance, or that first kiss.
But I do. Well for now.
Until I wake up from this dream.
It was only a dream, one that I long to come true. But for now, it'll rest peacefully in my mind, where I can reflect on it.
For me to come back to, just to dance upon the moonlight, no matter what time of day.