The Sun and the Moon

By Mitzi Danielson-Kaslik

It’s very lonely,

Here on the moon,

All by myself,

Even the stars don’t talk,

To me,

One day I saw I boy,

Sleeping on the sun,

As my light shone,

For a few moments,

Each day we talked,

Until he fell asleep,

Or I did,

I’m not lonely anymore

Even though it’s only a few moments each day.

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