Look up at the sky
What can you see?
Some birds flying so high
And some glowing things what could they be?
They are so small
And they are far away
I wish i was so tall
I could take them I would be so gay
They are glowing like the moon
But not as shiny as the sun
You can see them at noon
And counting them is so much fun
They are so tiny
And also so shiny
It is a star what a fool
It's shape is so cool
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lucky you, the rhyme is perfect