The moon hangs bright in the sky, <br />looking down, on you and I. <br />She has watched mans progress, through eons of time, <br />right from the start, seeing him crawl, out of the slime. <br />Evolving from living in caves, and throwing stones, <br />to air conditioned apartments, and cellular phones. <br />Our footprints, in her dust she has seen, <br />who knows what this millennium will bring. <br />For now we are aiming at the stars, <br />first stop Mars.<br /><br />Tango Tango<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-moons-view/
