-painting the moon
She dreamed all day about one thing
She dreamed about it until night came
At night she watched as her dream came true
For rising in the sky was a bright pale moon
She peered about into the sky
At the stars that winked when she closed her eyes
But when she woke, the moon was gone
And she gazed into the blinding sun
She wished that she could join the moon
And sit about in the dark gloom
But sometimes things can't always stay
So she thought that she would find a way
Instead of dreaming about the moon,
She thought she'd make her dream come true
So she mixes together the shades of blue
And here she paints her very own moon.
