Meet me in the forest,

Where the trees politely make way for us,

And the moonlight shimmers down on our skin,

We’ll feel ethereal, magical.

We can talk, we can dance,

The sharp grass being gentle on our feet,

Our sweet giggles springing from the trees,

As the crickets chirp us a sweet tune.

If you meet me at the forest,

We can lie in the greenery side by side,

Marveling at the sparkles in the dark sky,

Then marveling at each other.

Our hands clasp each other’s without notice,

Making my heart flutter,

Our blush gleaming as bright as the fireflies,

As we both lean in closer…

Meet me in the moonlight,

Because there we’ll feel ethereal,

There we’ll feel content,

There we’ll be together.