In the pearly night of June,
when everybody is used to be at shores;
I was sitting at my balcony
reviewing the starlight dance.
Such a grace and enthusiasm
even being static there.
"How beautiful!" I thought.
But my thoughts were interrupted
when I saw a pair of crystal shining wings coming towards me.
"Is it a dream?!" "Of course how could it be real?!"
But it wasn't a dream
and for the fist time;
I was very happy being wrong.
'Cause when the "man in black suit"
took out his hand for me;
I felt the warmth, and suddenly
an enchanting rythem...