Moon I

Once when I was a child
I saw the moon appear from behind the clouds
from the back seat of a taxi
I tried escaping her and she wouldn’t leave,
I tried catching her but to no relief
She never left me no matter how far we went
and I couldn’t ever catch up with her no matter how fast we sped
So I couldn’t help but wonder
if my moon kept an eye
and what would ever happen
if the moon ever said goodbye.

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