I was reading a novel and got caught by a line that said, “She thinks so-and-so hung the moon.” I started to think what a strange saying that is…I imagined a person actually hanging the moon, like a decoration in the sky. Then my mind went to someone else hanging the stars, and the night sky becoming a vast, magical ballroom. "You hang the moon, and I'll hang the stars Soon this bright ballroom of sky will be ours I'll orbit around you in spirals and turns Together we'll waltz through the universe..."