"The Moon," Eleni Dipla, Fifth Grade, PS 129Q

Lightening flashing.

Rain falling from the sky.

High up, but never wet.


Thunder rumbles in the night sky.

A big round circle brightens the dark night.


Why does this circle come at night?

Why does it always have to be so bright?


I know I am not alone at night.

I am not alone.

Not at all,

the moon is awake with me.