Who Made the Moon
Wondering Under the Moon: A Poetic Journey of Life's Mysteries
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Her little eyes looked up to the evening sky
Observing the evening sky with curiosity
As twilight spread across her sweet face she wondered why
Contemplating life's mysteries
She turned to me to ask who made it so
Inquiring about the creator of the sky
So sure that I would know
Expecting the speaker to have the answer
Who made the moon, who paints the sky
Questions about the origin of the moon and sky
Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night
Wondering about celestial bodies and their creation
Who tells the rose it's time to bloom
Asking about the forces that influence nature
How do Junebugs know it's June
Pondering the natural instincts of insects
Dad, who made the moon
Seeking answers from the father figure
As that little girl grew up to discover life
Growing up and realizing the impact of words
She found that people's words could cut deeper than a knife
Acknowledging the power of words for good
But somehow hers were always used for good
Understanding the significance of positive communication
I guess she understood
Reflection on positive influence
Who made the moon, who paints the sky
Revisiting questions about the moon and sky
Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night
Continuing to ponder celestial wonders
Who fills the hearts, that have no room
Describing the impact on empty hearts
With shooting stars and toy balloons
Imagery of joy through stars and balloons
Dad, who made the moon
Returning to the father for guidance
And who decides who gets to live
Contemplating life and death decisions
And who decides its time to die
Raising existential questions about fate
And who decides the ones you love
Expressing pain of abrupt goodbyes
Don't get to say goodbye
Dealing with the loss of loved ones
Now I sit alone and search the evening sky
Lamenting in solitude and searching the sky
I'd give everything I'll ever own for just one more night
Yearning for one more night with a loved one
To hold her close and share the mystery
Desiring closeness and sharing life's mysteries
And hear her asking me
Recalling past inquiries about the moon
Who made the moon, who paints the sky
Repeating questions about celestial entities
Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night
Continuing to marvel at the wonders of the sky
Who shows the world how to play in tune
Highlighting the beauty of a harmonious world
She got her answers way too soon
Expressing premature enlightenment
She knows who made the moon
Acknowledging understanding of the moon's creator
Who made the moon, who paints the sky
Reiterating questions about celestial bodies
Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night
Marveling at the continuous creation of the sky
How can I fill this empty room
Expressing the void left by a departed loved one
Why'd she have to leave so soon
Questioning the untimely departure of a loved one
God, who made the moon
Turning to a higher power for solace
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