A blue whale was in love with the moon. While the others followed the banks of plankton she'd come up to see the moon. She was sad. She'd see it every night, but couldn't reach it. As it was a dot in the sea, the moon didn't see her. And the whale cried until, one night, she swam to the darkest part of the sea and jumped to the surface, higher than any other, but the moon was too high and she couldn't reach it, so she threw it a kiss. That kiss was so full of love that the next night the water reflected a replica of the moon.
