"To the moon and back" a classic and romantic saying.

This is the way in which people express their measure of love,

but for me... it just seems not to make any sense,

for him... it does not even apply.

Maybe an infinite trip

can get a little closer to my feelings

and all the constellations to discover in them,

but still "to the moon and back"

is suck a short distance and effort

to compare it to the way I love him.

-she thought to herself while looking up the sky.-