(Walking in Moonlight, by Nicole Wong)
A very real little boy went for a walk with his very real Nana one silvery spring evening. A huge, full round moon filled the night sky with light as his warm little hand pressed hers.
“When I am a hundred years old, I will catch up with the moon?” the little boy said.
“What will you say to her?” said his Nana.“Moon, do you ever get tired of shining?” replied the boy.
“What do you think she will answer?” asked his Nana.
“No, because I will shine forever and ever.”
“And then”, said the little boy, his arm gesturing upward, “the moon will give me a tiny piece of her light, and I will keep it always.