Why? The moon is WAY behind the branches of the tree in this photo, so why don’t the branches show up as being in front of the moon?
I moved over a few steps to get a clear picture.
The sun has lent its warming glow
And moon reflects a brilliant show.
A golden globe that floats on high
Suspended in a magic sky.
Why don’t we go there for a while
And take our moon boots, go in style?
A bouncy moonwalk, we will do
Upon the moon rock, me and you.
And if we see the man in the moon
You’ll catch me if I start to swoon,
Then back to Earth it’s time to scuttle
Snuggled in our cozy shuttle.
Once again from Earth we’ll sigh
To see this marvel in the sky.
Golden warmth has filled our soul
I hold your hand and I feel whole.