You fill the skies with colors abound,

The night is bright and sparkling.

Stars are faint, subdued by your presence,

Your lights portrayed in fountains.

All eyes are staring at you in awe,

As you surf celestial plains,

You reach your venue and bloom yet again,

In hues of pharaohs serpents.

You  glimmer on the vaults of heaven,  

Once your fate is sealed

Your undertones prevail is us,

You are our favourite Pinwheel.