We look at the moon
And smile
As if it is ours
And smile
As if it is ours
How we want to fly to the moon
Or how we want
It to come to us
How we want to steal the moon
From everyone else in this world
Or how we want
It to come to us
How we want to steal the moon
From everyone else in this world
There are thousands of us
Doing the same
Aiming for the impossible
Doing the same
Aiming for the impossible
But what is there in the moon
That is not there in the stars?
And what is there in the stars
That is not there in the sky?
And what is there in the stars
That is not there in the sky?
The sky is dark
It is called the NIGHT
It is vast and infinite
It holds the stars and the Moon
It holds and supports the light
It is called the NIGHT
It is vast and infinite
It holds the stars and the Moon
It holds and supports the light
Sky is bold and spacious
It is deep till no extent
Just look at it
Beautiful on the outside
And mysterious inside!
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Nancy rustagi!
