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 this something so beautiful could never and would never 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