It was too strange a feeling.
The song "Rock My Boat" was coming from an unseen source, as if inside my ultimate being.
Fearing the answer I knew would come, I asked her "am I dreaming again?"
"Of course you are," she said. "When have you ever been this happy, and when have I ever been this calm and composed?"
Having no answer, I remained silent.
I sighed many times, but it's not like that mattered nor matters now.
Never caught her name.. but the truth is, I don't think she ever had one.
Come to think of it, I don't even know where we were.
In the end, I'm only more convinced that there is an infinite beauty in a nothingness sought but almost never found.