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.
- Submitted in response to Poetry Prompt #50