Up, Up and Away

As I left my house one starry night,
I could smell a pang of roses coming from my right.
So I ran as fast
As lightning, trying to make finding the source of the extravagant smell.
Eventually, i found the source of smell.
It was cold like a dark snowy night in Antarctica.
But I was determined to do it for Monica.
Only one hill stood in my way
But I knew climbing the hill would make my day.
After brutal climbing,
I spotted her sighing,
Beside the oak wood tree.
Standing on the spot looking out to sea,
I strolled over to her right
And taking her hand, floated up to the night sky.