tonight the moon looks particularly big
I look up and smile
it feels so close but yet is so far away
I stand on my tiptoes and reach for the sky,
knowing full well that
I will never be able to reach it
to reach the moon
I will have to take great lengths
to reach there
I will have to change myself.
prepare myself for the trip up there
but it is so close
why can’t I just reach it?
why can’t it just come down here?
oh, how foolish of me to think that
something so beautiful
would ever come down here
especially for me
maybe I am not speaking of the moon
maybe I am speaking of you
but both things are so far away
I will never reach either of you
but honestly, id go to the moon and back for you.