Under the Willow Tree

everynight, at the stroke of midnight 
we will meet in the enchanted forest 
under the willow trees 
and we will dance and prance in the mists like 
wild children of the forest 
and I will look into her eyes 
and she will look into my eyes 
and we will see true love 
and we will prance until dawn 
when we must return to our other lives 
and we will pass in the hall 
longing for the night to come 
longing to be able to show our love 
to the whole world 
not just the enchanted children of the forest 
but soon: dusk 
night has come again 
and again time to meet in the enchanted forest 
under the willow trees 
to experience true happiness