By Sharol Taifa, Grade 8, Gorari Primary School, Kokoda LLG, Sohe District, Oro Province
It looks like a flower
Sits and smiles at night
Softly rises,
It keeps the mountains pale.
Bright ruler of the heavens
Come down and play with me
Let me follow you to your house
But you must bring me back!
For my parents will look for me
In the playground
Speak moon, tell me
Why things are calm and sweet
When you are absorbed into my skin.
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