We're not quite there yet

We're not quite there yet

On the dark side of the moon
As they hang out stars like decorating a tree
Wrapping the sun up in tinfoil
Spreading a new blanket of snow up on the ground
Sprinkling sand across beds of seaweed
Waiting for the moon to go down
Writing words up on the wind
Folding paper planes just right
Tucking the volcano into for the night
Making waves by jumping into the sea
Counting souls 1, 2, 3
Singing songs of forgotten lore
Telling the world to sleep as we close the door
Tapping out Morse codes with our toes
Screaming out loud while blowing your nose
Geese flying backwards into space
Grass hoppers hopping along with the human race
Laying down the law enforcing the weather
Drawing a circle into a square
Riding a wild westerly wind
Falling upwards wearing a grin
Travel with me form the past
Holding out for hope will it last?
Hopscotch and jacks while pouring out the dew
Come along follow the sun as she races around the world
Follow me, follow me and deed my words