I turn the light off in my room,
I see that my room is still lit,
what is so bright tonight?
The moon,
tonight is a full moon,
it is a little past 11 o'clock,
I should get to bed before it gets later on the clock.
I'm not sure why,
I just love to see it with my eye,
no I am not high,
I just love that thing in our sky.
If someone asks me what I look at in the sky,
I won't by shy,
It's a massive rock that somehow shines,
that I'd like to see every night until the day I die.