The moon requires beauty to stare upon her face, the moon requires love from all the human race. She once came to visit but alluded to escape, now she sits alone and bright surrounded by the stars of the night. We have gone to see her, we have walked upon her sand, we've planted flags and take pictures upon her desolate land. We've even been accused of fakery, of staying here at home? But moon the love in the star light sky knew that we had roamed. What country would she have been? If she opted to but stay? But the moon in the sky left our side to always show our way. No matter were we are on earth, a light shines forth from the sky, the shine of the moon it keeps us safe, she had to say goodbye.