I like to get up early in the morning and listen to what they have to say.

They use enough whispers that I can't hear them,
they hide a kind of secret that I must find any way I can.

I saw them, felt them, and tried to hear them, and this is what I discovered then.

The earth's relationship with the moon is like a sibling bond; the gap is fine,
but he cured her when she said, "The heat makes me cry, and I'm not...