With each shooting star, a wish we make,
Hopes soaring high, dreams wide awake.
They paint the heavens, a celestial display,
Guiding us forward, lighting our way.
Through pixelated skies, they gracefully glide,
Leaving trails of stardust, like a celestial guide.
They bring joy and wonder, hearts filled with delight,
Shooting stars from the clouds, a breathtaking sight.