Mysterious, mysterious massive moon
will you reval your secret soon?
Your planet moon system so unique
what is behind your grand technique?
You orbit our planet of human race
maintaining exactly the same face
with no axis or helping pin
what a rotation; what a spin!
We are tired of make-believe trails
old nursery rhymens and fairy tales.

Collective consciousness in man
grows from global to cosmic plan
we ar waking with quite a stir
what was believed is now a blur.
I am listening and attuned
so wont you tell me, Mr Moon;
Why did man not return to you
to build a base and to ensue
a future on earth’s satellite
what happened to Eagle’s dream flight?

Rumours claim aliens who reside
on Luna’s elusive far side
told Mr Aldrin and Armstrong
to get off they did not belong
in the sea of tranquillity;
Orb of night is that the reality?

I hear you house huge mother ships
whilst flying saucers make Earth trips.
We’ve been waiting since sixty nine
to see NASA’s lost in time
Apollo luna videotapes,
not new airbrushed, from building eight.

So many walked, so many lied
so many talked, so many died.
Neil spoke cryptic to stay alive
recorded in history’s archive.
Are his hidden truths that protect
and shade your darker side, yet,
lovers swoon and embrace
under your majestic full face.

Celestrial body? shinning so bright
does your secret hide in plain sight?