There was once a time
I was the friend.
The friend of the sun,
The friend of the day.
There once was a party.
A party of fun,
a party with the sun,
a party with the day.
I knew I couldn't resist,
So I took the moon,
the night,
to the party of the day.
It was an ugly scene;
Day turned dark,
And Night turned bright
as the party of the day
turned to a party
of War.
The darkened sun
Brought forth a crow;
The brightened moon
Let go a robin.
The robin chirped,
and the sun turned day and bright.
I felt happy.
The crow cawed,
And the moon turned dark;
My feelings grew scared
as the moon departed.
The sun turned to me,
he yelled at me,
he banished me.
Here I am,
Banished to the moon,
Where I look down upon Earth,
and sneak peeks at the sun.
Here I am,
hoping for the day
another fool would bring
the moon
to the party with the sun.
Jan 23, 2013
Jan 23, 2013 at 6:18 PM UTC
There was once a time
I was the friend.
The friend of the sun,
The friend of the day.
There once was a party.
A party of fun,
a party with the sun,
a party with the day.
I knew I couldn't resist,
So I took the moon,
the night,
to the party of the day.
It was an ugly scene;
Day turned dark,
And Night turned bright
as the party of the day
turned to a party
of War.
The darkened sun
Brought forth a crow;
The brightened moon
Let go a robin.
The robin chirped,
and the sun turned day and bright.
I felt happy.
The crow cawed,
And the moon turned dark;
My feelings grew scared
as the moon departed.
The sun turned to me,
he yelled at me,
he banished me.
Here I am,
Banished to the moon,
Where I look down upon Earth,
and sneak peeks at the sun.
Here I am,
hoping for the day
another fool would bring
the moon
to the party with the sun.
I wrote this in 6th grade, and isn't one of my best...I came across it, and so decided to share.
