Two beautiful strangers kissing the sky,
in a little ball that spins and spins around;
two beautiful souls recognizing each other from past lives,
in the dark, grim night, starring into each others eyes,
I love you, he says,
i love you too, she replies,
and the two wonder back again, into the night, in a strangeful delight.

What is this? he asks,
and she just looks at him, grinning back.
Just enjoy it, a spooky old tree replies,
its love...
and they both fall back, and enjoy the moment while it lasts.

And does it ever go away? he asked...
not if you take care of it... the tree replied.
And the two lovers wondered into the woods,
and made love under the starry sky.