Stars shining
In the darkness of blues
Crabs crawling
Beneath the shore
Dunes landed in the moon.
I started the journey
In my crescent ship
Of thoughts
And landed in full moon.
The drops of tiny
Sugary sand in my pouch
Built a castle of
Meadows there.
You're welcome
To study and ready
To occupy the changes
Of my sugary sand
In the new laboratory.
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I started the journey In my crescent ship Of thoughts And landed in full moon. The drops of tiny Sugary sand in my pouch Built a castle of Meadows there.-----Moon ignites our imagination---It can lead us from sand dunes to green meadows.