Beautiful Stella: Poem

 Beautiful Stella: Poem

This beautiful world 

Is full of strange but beautiful things. –

It brings out planets and rockets,

Moons and dust storms

As any beautiful soul glows

In the dark, at night.

My name is Sun.

My wife is Moon. 

Our baby’s name is beautiful Stella.

We both have fun

When my wife is in a good mood

At the full moon.

Our family house

Is far in the blue sky

Where there are no any mouse,

Behind the floppy clouds

Where the music plays very loud.

Stella means a bright star,

A star that shines bright

From the night sky’s light.

Stella likes to dance

All nights with glance of elegance,

Romancing, and enhance.

Our beautiful Stella,

The Universe’s Cinderella,

One day met a brave Fella.

He took a knee

And ask her: “Please, marry me!”

People learned that our world

Is full of beautiful words.

Thunderstorms always will pass by

The Sun will come out from high sky.

Fortunately, life is a dance. –

Good and bad, it keeps a balance

To live through various encounters.

Tomshinsky@2025