Luna, the witch who lives on the moon,
(for they need witches up there)
grew lonely sleeping in craters...
spending dark nights brushing her hair.
So, she decided to whip up a potion,
(yes, that should do the trick)
To create a magic companion.
Now which ingredients to pick?
A pinch of lunar moon sand,
(a dash of twinkling star),
a fistful of forgotten dreams
and crumbs from the cookie jar,
She stirred the bubbling cauldren.
(excitement on her face)
With a poof and a magic sputter,
a witch popped into space.
They were both so very silent,
(for, both were very shy)
But they quickly dashed their fears,
and took to the empty sky.
Loneliness, just a memory
(as the good friends got along)
Together, they practiced their magic,
and lived peaceful, happy, long.
Gold trophy winner
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I really love the story that you have told and the lines between brackets are really a nice touch of detail to it 
