October 2, 2030

Looking up into the sky you can see the trees moving softly to the melody of the wind. The blue sky pierces through the tree tops and the sun shines brightly on the water of the Black Lake. Looking around you notice a tree not far from the shore of the lake that has a couple lying on the grass together, just enjoying their time. It was the perfect picture.

My head is stuck in the clouds,
She begs me to come down,
Says, "Boy, quit foolin' around"

"Scorpius!" Rose shrieked, laughing all the while. "Stop!" The young man in question did anything but stop, he tickled her more. Her laugh continued, growing softer as they rolled around on the blanket some more. Her hair splayed around her like a halo, bright red and shining in the sunlight. Her brown eyes had a special twinkle to them and her smile was wide and beautiful. Scorpius grinned back at her, leaning down to kiss her nose, all without a thought.

I told her, "I love the view from up here,
Warm sun and wind in my ear,
We'll watch the world from above,
As it turns to the rhythm of love"

"What, what did you do that for?" the smile just barely leaving her face. He frowned, realizing that he had acted on impulse, believing this all to be a dream. Scorpius pulled away and sat up on his elbows.

"I'm sorry," he replied softly, "I don't know why I did that. It was wrong of me." He turned his head away and looked out into the lake. He couldn't believe that he had made such a slip-up in front of her. He hoped that she wouldn't be too upset about it. Glancing over, Rose just lay on the blanket, staring at the sky, not saying a word. "I can go, if you want..." He offered, trailing off as she shook her head.

My heart beats like a drum,
A guitar string to the strum,
A beautiful song to be sung,
She's got blue eyes deep like the sea,
That roll back when she's laughing at me,
She rises up like the tide,
The moment her lips meet mine

"Scorpius, I love you," she whispered, hugging his chest. His breath caught and he looked down at her. Rose leaned up and caught his lips with hers. It was soft and passionate. He leaned forward and they lay on the grass, kissing one another slowly, taking their time. It was the first time that their dreams came true in such a way that literal fireworks could be seen.

When the moon is low,
We can dance in slow motion,
And all your tears will subside
All your tears will dry

"Rose..." he muttered, pulling away. "Come on," he pulled her up off of the blanket, her dress catching under her arm. She allowed him to lead her towards the edge of the lake where he kissed her again, more heatedly. He suddenly picked her up and hugged her tightly, "I love you too."

And long after I've gone,
You'll still be humming along,
And I will keep you in my mind,
The way you make love so fine

We may only have tonight,
But till the morning sun, you're mine,
All mine,
Play the music low,
And sway to the rhythm of love,
Play the music low,
And sway to the rhythm of love,
Yeah, sway to the rhythm of love