Selenophobia Poem by daniel delimarschi

Every day and night, it's there
All we have to do is to watch and to admit:
There's no other beauty than its gift
And that's the bright eternal Glare.

Imagine if it could speak
We would've listened carefully,
Tore our heads with so much jealousy,
Remain speechless, not even a squeak.

With every step that we stride,
It's a long way, but it leads to nothing,
But Moon is putting all your way aside
To make you keen on something.

Take everything and pack it
Because we are about to quit,
Save some space in your tray,
We're about to collect some stars on our way
We can enjoy the view of space on the track
In the journey to the Moon and never back.