The Moon triangle

So, you plan on going on a mission to the moon and I hope to see you soon; so, you plan on going on mission to the moon and I will meet you at noon to discuss the plans and your hard-earned ambitions. You have been working on this for decades with crystal ball, Lego and tennis balls, you must have had a million sketches and a thousand balls, and a giant apparatus covered up in the big hall. When will you unveil it? I hope that everything fits. The moon triangle is swinging over the sea, the moon triangle will set you free, assemble the pieces together and take it to the upper block and give it all the energy you have got and let it float in thin air. The moon is earth’s special satellite and it orbit around the world throughout the night with lipstick on its tip and sensor in its guts and its bright light gleaming in the sky looking for a comfortable place to lie. It passé through the East but nothing is there to compete, it glances at the West and stares at the heavens dancing in its Sunday best and the burnt-out stars have gone to take their rest. The north is too pompous to accommodate it and the south is filled with doubt but the milder temperature in the south is what destiny is all about. It can land on the side and destiny will abide; it can land on the tips, and you will walk away with the golden dish. Everything never goes according to plan, but your subtle faith will give you the upper hand. The moon triangles are gliding in the sky covered in craters until it dies, dust and debris covers its core and its hold on gravity Earth’s, is rattling on the shores. It affects the human spirit and sends the fish floating in the sea with an urgent message for thee. We are going to Mars with a drum and a base guitar we will land on the south and explore the East if there is some doubt, the north is cold, and you must think twice before you venture out. The triangle is in the moon, and I will see you soon.