"I'm the boy who stole the moon..."When I got up this morning I didn't notice, had my morning coffee.But out the window there was smoke in the sky and
all the trees were bent back - that's when I knew you were gone.I didn't think this was the plan but here I am standing
by the barn where our rocketship used to be and your note says "Goodbye. I'm sorry."I hope you have a nice life on the moon. I hope whoever you took - he's good to you. I don't know I don't really care - I don't think i'd like it up there anyways.I thought we had made a deal. We'd steal away on our secret ship, fly up amoung the stars.I'd wear my tie and you'd wear your best dress. Up there our love would last forever and we'd have tea as we passed Saturn and Mars.But here I'm standing in the dirt, with the dog and Uncle Gary.But don't worry, I'll watch the sky and when I see a shooting star I'll know it's you sending down a kiss to me.And I hope you have a nice life on the moon. I hope whoever you took is good to you. Whatever I don't really care -I don't think I'd like it up on the moon anyways."He turns not back, who is bound for a star."
Leonardo Davinci
