Fly to the Moon

Fly to the moon and share with me

Your dreams and angel dust

We’ll touch the stars and fill the air

With sparkles light and such.

Fly to the moon, look down and see

Blue oceans surge and swell

The fish will dance in moonglow,

Salty secrets yet to tell.

Fly to the moon and watch the earth

From way up high above

Turning ever turning

All magnificence and love.

Patti Bourne

• Submitted in response to Poetry Prompt #50