The worst kind of deaf...

The moon was drawing sparkling pictures on the blue lake that night..
there was a calm feeling... no... a nervous feeling... no... a sad feeling...
"why?" A curious frog just thought...
the moon.. said... "I can read your thoughts, but the answer is not here..."
"ok.. I'll just go on floating... as you do in the sky... I know you're not static."
Everything turned calm again.... just apparently...
The frog, by big rounded eyes, was wondering if the moon was able to read all the thoughts...
"Let's see.. I'm thinking now.... by my long tongue... I could reach you and smooch.."
...nothing happened...
"heeeey... did you hear my thought?....."
.................. sunrise...................