Smiles of a bright moon in the middle of the night, one butterfly is in tune fluttering into her shiny light. An admiring moon watches to an unique performance, the butterfly shows her dances, they both are in a conformance. They met together one night, they were happy for a second, It was love at first sight, nothing to be questioned. Up there she smiles happily, she won't be resigned, she wants to live her fantasy. A second to be remembered is worth years to be unhappy.