Soft Moonlite

There is one lone figure,
standing out in the elements,
They surround him.
and
There is darkness all around
because of the nite.

Moonlite bathes another figure,
She is soft,
beautiful,
strong
angelic.
She heads for the darkened figure,
Arms open wide. [under the moonlite]

We see him stir,
He is looking to her.
It is as plain as day,
He's been waiting for her...
All his life.

They have spent that and more,
Looking,
And they have found their soulmate,
Under that soft moonlite.

She reaches him,
they embrace,
You can see him now...

Tall,
dark,
protective
and loving.

His heart is hers,
As hers is his,
And their love will last forever,
For it has been blessed,
Under the soft moonlite.