Moon, why are you so bright?

You show the stars the way through the night.

You are the sand man’s face,

in my pocket every place.

You translate my dreams,

and give me dreams of what you mean.

Sing me a lullaby!

Close my eyes enemy of the sun,

mystery of the navy sky.

I fly by your rocky, hard, dusty, round ground.

I can’t finish,

I don’t want to give away a secret that means the most.

The past was too important to ruin the memory.

Put me down,

so the sun can wake me up.

 

by Hayden, 4th grade

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