This poem has just recently been published and is now copywrited:)
My Mighty View
Through these eyes I see the moon
And those who walk, walk the tramp of doom
And the ones who pass me flying by
See the tear in my lonely eye
Reach to me, with a clasp
If only they had a tighter grasp
I'd fly away, oh so soon
Through the stars, to the moon
In this universe is where I'd stay
My limits and boundaries I cannot say
I'd fly everywhere, farther then far
I'd live upon a beautiful white star
I'd have no time to spare, too much to see
For out there, who knows what there may be
And I'd look down on those who walk the tramp of doom
From my mighty view apon the moon
