O the moon

The silver lady who riding high in the sky The silver lady who fascinate the entire universe The silver lady who loves playing hide and seek with the cloud The silver lady who look unreachable have tons of unspoken words which will never be speak Sailing through the night Surfing in the blanket of stars Giving breath to the breathless Giving clue to the clueless O the moon Teach me to rise after falling Teach me to enjoy phases like you doing Teach me not to compare but keep shining And teach me not expect but still giving