3 December 2012
As I lie on the vast field of grass I felt for the sun until it last I stretched my arm and open my hand Tried to reach the stars with fingers fanned
They seem to be out of reach Like men who wanted to have that peach So I stood up and move along Back to reality where I belong
As I walk along the sands on trail I saw a lamp like the one in tale Started to rub the dust off it Out came a genie, to me he submit
He asked for my wish, an only wish I was hoping for three so I thought of something swish Thought of the stars that I have seen From the land where I have been
I wished for him to take me to the moon He told me that it won't be so soon At least when the stars shine brightly at night I may watch them closely with delight
On The Moon • Opuss № I