The moon sits high in the sky
Perfect crescent and, perfect smile
A glow in the night
But no one’s around to see him, so he lets the clouds take control
And crys tears of misery as it gets cold
But everyone in there homes, falls asleep to the sound of the moon storm
The sun burns bright in the sky
Perfect gleam, extra shine
Sets fire to the night and changes it to day
But no one can look at her, so she lets the clouds take control
But little does she know that everyone loves her so
And sitting in there homes they wait for her to appear again
So the rain is there for quite sometime
Until a small girl goes outside
She whispers a greeting to the moon
Asking if he’ll be back soon
And while she waits for a response
she sings of love to the sun
Letting her know that they all want her back again
And maybe the moon will appear again
Or maybe he won’t
And maybe the sun will shine bright
Or maybe she’ll disappear
But the whole world heard the little girl
And now they know
That you should never look down on someone that you don’t even know
