Look At The Moon

She looks at the sky

While holding my hand

And with the most innocent face

"Look at the moon!" she says

Her eyes stuck at the pseudo star

For she always considered, moon to be ours

I lift my chin and tilt my eyes

The empty sky is filled with light

The moon just rises and rises through the mountains

"Look at the moon!" she says again

I never quite understood her obsession

It's just a reflecting space rock I wondered

But that night was different

That night was magical

I looked into her eyes, mysterious, like black holes

Swallowing the Moon

Keeping it to themselves

She looked at it as if she belonged there

As if she bought the sky

As if the moon was hers

I couldn't say anything at all

I was mesmerized, and I realized

Her love for her moon was infinite

I lifted my eyes one more time

This time I understood her obsession

This time I could feel her smile

This time the moon was there, only twice as bright

And I couldn't help myself, I just smiled

At that moment, I was just overjoyed

And randomly, without thinking

"Look at the moon!" I cried.