A girl stands on a hill
looking out to silver stars
glistening over the relaxed blue sea
she looks to the birds wandering in the background
and the moon shining silently
in all its white ways
like daisy petals made into just one circle
She stands on a hill
looking out to the silver stars
The birds quietly drifting in the background
and she sees there’s white and silver flickering amongst the blue
shining by the pink and purple waves of colour
she sees a bird floating by the moon
all alone
away from the rest of the birds
seeming to be standing tenderly together
and she wanders
does the lonely bird wish to be friends with the daisy like moon