Stella

"It was a quiet moonlit evening as I walked back to my apartment. I decided to take the route through the park even though it was past midnight. I chanced it, and was surprised when I crossed the footbridge over the river. There you were standing in the middle, looking over the moonlit strean, uncaring that I had come walking by. I did not say anything, and I passed you by, yet the vision of you there on that bridge on that moonlit night led me to write a song about you...."