Why is everybody tryin’
to reach the moon

Try to be there
just before it’s noon

Flying in their own baloon

Don’t they know
A storm is coming soon

To leave them lonely
with their broom

I can tell you it’s
not a mild monsoon

Don’t they know?


© d’Viggo

You might know me, but you don’t. I got wet in the rain, but now always soaked. I thought a lot. High thoughts and also loud and clear.