The night has came
What we can say,
The sun left
The moon came.

The stars, that million
Whites, blue and red dots
In the sky, just waiting.
Waiting for the moon.

The moon slowly coming up,
The stars being grateful to see him again.
But the moon is sad today,
Sad, like yesterday.

What happened my friend? -
The stars asked.
No responded from him,
Just tears like yesterday.

Nothing can cheer him up,
Not even the happy sing,
What the stars made to the moon,
All day and night.

The moon covered himself in clouds,
He covered up the sadness,
But nobody can imagine,
Why the moon is sad.

The animals sleeping peacefully,
The flowers...