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.