Wednesday, 20 March 2019

Over The Moon

A poem from 2019

I’m over the moon!
Well, I’m above the clouds, anyway
I can see for miles… miles and miles of clouds!
I can see 93 million miles!

I crush doubts beneath my feet
I’m soaring, lack of oxygen
And it’s pretty chilly
But I ain’t gonna get rained on no more!

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