The tree looked up at the moon

The moon always looked down at the tree
And the two of us on the clouds
danced with the light of the full stars
The clouds were floating
rain poured down
on the ground
The frogs were croaking
The trees are waving their branches
swept away the moonlight
lion,
hippo,
zebra,
elephant,
monkey,
giraffe,
These friends chased their around

Moonlight filtered through the trees
They meet only in the light

I dream of times gone by
Catching the moon above the tree
With the broken future stones in the arms.