She wrote me oneday
'Living good you! it seems from far away...'
I wrote her back
'Why don't you take the same track?'
Her reply came soon
'You simply can't change the ways of the moon!'
I reverted then and there
'Let me a secret with you share...
Just follow your wish...
Don't be so orbital miss!
Orbits are only made by you
You can always set another trajectory new!'
She wrote nothing after that
Wish she is working on a detour of her path!
Wish she would soon build
A path vibrant, through the open field
Wish she would construct no orbit this time
Wish the moon would easily peep through windows mine!
'Living good you! it seems from far away...'
I wrote her back
'Why don't you take the same track?'
Her reply came soon
'You simply can't change the ways of the moon!'
I reverted then and there
'Let me a secret with you share...
Just follow your wish...
Don't be so orbital miss!
Orbits are only made by you
You can always set another trajectory new!'
She wrote nothing after that
Wish she is working on a detour of her path!
Wish she would soon build
A path vibrant, through the open field
Wish she would construct no orbit this time
Wish the moon would easily peep through windows mine!
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