Her name was Luna,
which means moon in Latin,
every day, Luna would
look outside for the moon,
but every day she would,
come inside disappointed,
her mom always asked
"What's wrong?"
Luna always replied
"The moons not there."
Her mother would hug her, and whisper in her ear
"The moon is always there, even if you can't see it"
Luna turned away
Crying in her bed
Then, one day
she walked outside,
and the moon smiled at her
"Mom!" Luna cried
"The moon's here! It came back!"
Luna's mom smiled. "I told you it would come back!"
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