You are spectacular space,

filled with mysteries and wonder like a curious thought.

You are the severe Sun,

brightening our day 

and sitting ever so high in the sky. 

You are the Moon and stars,

waiting to shine like a dog waiting for its food. 

You are precious Pluto,

small but special as an antique.

You are a blunt, black hole,

sucking up objects like a vacuum

cleaner. 

You are an alien in another universe,

being pondered about every 

now and then like an unsolved crime.