Man on the Moon

Today I fell in love,


With the man on the moon.


I thought I was seeing God,


Then he waved and smiled.


He pointed to a star,


And motioned that it was mine.


I believed him,


Because who else could own the sky?


I sent him my love,


And motioned that it was his.


He believed me,


Because who else could own my heart?


 


 

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