Someday i feel so bored and lonely. i look at the night out of the window i saw the moon, very calm with yellow pale shine. i talk to the moon that i feel so lonely here.
The moon came to me and take me to the sky, just looking around the night.. im so high flying with the moon.
Time is up, the moon must going home because the sun will be come. i feel so sad that to know i must going back.