a young boy
always dreams big
and looks up to the moon
to make wishes
hoping they would
come true.
he couldn't go without
this galatic friend
so when the moon
disppeared from the dark sky
he moved it into
his room.
whether in the sky
or in his room,
he looked up
and wished.
one day,
all his wishes
would come true
and the moon
would be hanging over
20 thousand people
who loved him endlessly
in a different city
every night.
he would be singing
his heart out
and thanking the moon
for making his dreams
come true.
-BE

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