so like, this is a poem from when i had to write a children's poem, so i figured, why not post it so there you go:

As I gaze up high,

up into the midnight sky,

where the stars should lie,

I feel as if I could cry.

Where are the stars tonight?

Where are the shining lights?

Without them the sky's not so bright.

Wait there's one that burns with a might!

What is your name little star?

As you zoom across the sky like a car,

I only wonder how far

My mommy says your name is satellite.