“Where are you?” Cried the moon
“Every night I look for you, but I can’t find you”
She cries and cries, up in the sky like a lost balloon
The Sun has gone to sleep, if only she knew
She carries on, searching forever in the cosmic dance
When I look at her from below, she’s all I got
Full, half, her only smile is a Crescent
She illuminates the sky, yet the Earth stays dark
Robbie
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