the sun closed her eyes,
the sun make the moon cry,
but now they fighting each other,
for who's going to tell the lie.
every morning i look up in my window,
and talk to my friend the sun,
he tell me story of fairies,
that came from his world in the night.
but for some reason today he's not here,
for some reason i can't find the sunshine smile of the sun,
and when its time to the part-time job from the moon,
she don't tell me nothing about him.
oh my friend sun ,
what the hell its going on!,
i can't find the way to find you,
i can't live without your stories.
i was crying and the moon sadly said me :
"sorry my darling, i can't tell you nothing. But i can help you reading some stories that i made for my childrens".
i open my eyes, and my face have a smile,
and take my pillow and start to hear.
she said:
"it was a day when one of the stars dies,
it was the day when i went to bed,
every sister and brother that he had,
it was crying for him.
i got 10000000 billions of child's,
and every time die one,
but i reached my head up,
and start to pray.
my husband the sun tell me
from the fairies that they can make wishes come true.
he told me that he can bring one who can bring my son backs.
The next day he brought it,
and I asked without thinking
if it could be revived
my beloved son who had died.
with a bit of my tears,
she did her magic
and then disappeared
without any trace.
I never get my son,
nothing ever happened,
and when I come again night
I saw a miracle.
the stars were shining,
with the light of my dear husband,
and when they died,
they were fell from heaven to earth.
then I realized
that was the most beautiful thing in the world,
because people ask for their miracles,
Like I was asking mine from the fairy.
This Poem its mine. sorry for my grammatical but i much better in spanish
