Speaking to the moon
My little son spoke to the moon again This time showing off his toy train I got excited, decided to give a try Sat next to him, staring above the dark deep sky I tried, i listened aloud to my confused heart and my noisy brain, phew it was so hard! I was exhausted and my son smiled Continued to speak to the moon in ease I sat back, watching him and his merry Feeling sad, quickly shifting to what i know The boring science and the boring arts The boring ideas of the modern adult