If you please?

Could I share with you my sheer delight ? when that big old moon is shining bright..with that blanket of blinkling starlight, Oh will you come with me tonight ?

We will lie underneath my weeping willow trees, and gently drift away amidst the soft, warm breeze..lost in a dreamland of reveries..Oh how I wish you could follow me if you please..and there we would dance in and out of my dreams, where anything is possible betwixt my smithering seams..climbing shiney stairs to play on yon moonbeams, soaring and swimming within the silvery streams...