Somewhere...

A purple night sky, sparkling with a blanket of stars, A crescent moon brilliantly smiling upon

an open field of sweet grass. A single strong and lively willow tree bathes in the crescent moon, delicately swaying in the nights warm breeze. In peace and natural harmony this moment lasts for what seems like an endless moment of perfection. Along this time a women with such beauty comes calmly striding underneath the moon bathing willow.
  This women,warm and glowing as radiant as the moon, her hair flowing gently like the vines of the lively willow in the warm breeze.  Body shaped like an hour glass, molded by God and all his knowing of perfection. This is a treasure worth all in this world, for her eye's burn brighter than the stars, and having a smile so enchanting the fields move and sway for such beauty.  Hearing her voice is hearing all the stars and heavens ring with melody and song.
  This is what you resemble to me and only me, because you are my personal dream...