Staircase made of spongy clouds, stars to keep the company, Light of this year’s last Super Moon to reach You- Moon, my love. Gives Me immensce joy to behold and hug You tightly as you are out of reach atleast Scientifically! I always look forward to see you every month, you give Me my Mystic powers that others think as Magical pixie dusts. You give Me the energy which is making My Mind grow beautifully surly that has some use One day, if not Today! Thanks for protecting your Child keeping the Faith by giving thee mystic powers. Today no longer I wonder why one like Me the choosen One for the powerful Gift.