“Is this a memory or a dream?

The wind touches my face, softly, as the sun warms my heart, gently.
A cold sea breeze aroma wraps me, intensely, while a lover's head falls upon my shoulder, slowly.
We gaze at the sky, waiting for the moon to arrive, silently.
In this moment, time stands still. Every worry fades away, as we simply exist,
bound by an implicit vow to always be there for each other.”