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