I know the man on the moon, it’s he who creates a sky worth loving. 

 

He controls the colours that paint the sky during the rising and setting of the sun. He speaks to the stars and gets them to shine just a little bit brighter. The man on the moon speaks to the rainbows, the storm clouds and the lightning strikes. 

 

No matter what the day, what the weather, or what the season, the man on the moon is there, loving the sky just a little bit more than I do.

 

The man on the moon, it is he who I thank, for showing up every day with beauty. In my eyes, he never goes unnoticed.