Puffy white things float around
In a huge- never ending blue above the ground
At night it goes black
Those fluffy floaty things it lacks
Instead, little twinkling sparks of light
Oh my it’s such a pretty sight
In the morning, this big ball of heat appears
If you stare at it too long you will have tears
At night this ball that glows illuminates the dark
It’s a sign of bedtime and can quiet a dog’s bark
There’s nothing like that thing above the ground
There’s never an end to it, it goes round and round.

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