Stars

Stars are like shiny flowers

Around the sparkly moon. 

They are higher up than

The highest tower

Shinier than a sliver spoon. 

They are jewelry to the sky, 

More precious than gold, 

More pretty than a butterfly

Or an orange marigold. 

Someday they fall to earth

And our wishes take birth. 

It disappears as it Touches the land, 

But the wishes Stay in our hands. 

Look at the shiny fireflies

In the dark night sky, 

They look so lovely and bright

Not a spot but a pretty pure white. 

The stars are also like fireflies., 

They disappear when the sun comes.