Once upon a time in a twinkling town, a tiny moonbeam went wandering around.

It danced through the dark, shimmering and bright, but then got lost in the deep blue night.

It zigged and it zagged, it twirled and it spun, searching for a way back to the warm sun.

It met a friendly star, who twinkled and beamed, 'Come with me, we'll find your way, it seems.'

They zipped and they zoomed, through the sky so high, with a giggling moonbeam and a gleaming starfly.

With a swoosh and a whoosh, they found the moon's glow, and the moonbeam beamed, 'I'm home, don't you know!'

Now the moonbeam beams in the night so still, sharing sparkle and glitter, a magical thrill.