Mirrors

Mirrors, mirrors reflecting light

Bring me the moon, big and bright.

Follow it to the very edge,

I see the moon peeking o'er my hedge.

Bigger and bigger it seems to me,

Whispering words to keep the sea.

Let me see those craters deep,

Scars of fights where it was beat.

Bring me, bring me to the moon.

Pull me from this darkened room.

Miles and miles I will zoom,

Miles and miles I will zoom.