Dear man on the moon,
You were practically out my front door last night. I felt minimal cold and a light breeze. I heard a minimal amount of traffic in the distance but then it was a still night. I saw the full moon and the trees.
Have you seen the hunters of Artimis run by? How do you make the seas move? Are you twins with the sun like Apollo and Artimis (or Selene or Heilos)? Have you seen the Ursa Major? Do you swim in the Big Dipper? Did the giant Otis startle you too? Do you know the song of the moon bone? Can you give good luck to whoever steps in your light? I have a lot of things to ask you. But can you answer these?
As bright as a porch light, like a painting of the night sky.
Its reflection glistens in the sea waters
As silver as the hunter’s bow of the goddess Artimis
As elegant as a pearl on the crown of a person in royalty
Can run as fast as a horse can run into the spirit world
an shine as bright as the stars
Hangs above us like a guardian angel
As free as a hawk, as graceful as a swan
As old as time yet as young as a flower that has just bloomed
As clever as a fox, as wise as an owl.
— Written by one of the smartest 10 year olds