dreams

Sometimes i sit
and look at the moon,
sitting so high in the vast dark sky.
And wonder is someone is doing the same,
in another galaxy.
Far beyond what i can see.
Or if their looking directly at me.
A world just like Earth,
separated at birth,
floated far away.
Their waiting for the day,
to be brothers again,
but they've waited so long!
It's now just a dream
or so it would seam.
Somewhere deep down they still believe
their dream can become reality.