The clouds filter past blocking the moon's iridescent glow Casting odd shadows amongst the trees A symphony of sounds, crickets chirping, the breeze whistling through the branches, plays softly in the background. The moon then comes out from behind its blockers A beam of moonlight caresses the earth The colors reflected in its light lively ... almost unreal Fleetingly, a figure dances around its edges absorbed in nature's music Softly ... gracefully it prances to and fro delicately balanced Smooth fluid movements reflect the beauty of its surroundings Its skin looking almost golden in the eerie silver haze Its hair flowing freely, curls dancing to their own rhythm The music and movement seem to be one ... neither one leading or following A second figure watches in awe of such beauty It is not just the beauty of physical world, but the pureness of emotions coming forth This second figure comes out to add harmony to the beauty Together the movement moves onto an even more complex and moving tribute Together the world is more harmonious... with beauty abounding with no limits Yet as the moon, lays its head down to bed, these companions are now linked And as the light of a new day dawns, these two have now become one