Weโre very large though we seem small,
We float on high and never fall,
We shine like jewels in the night,
But in the day concealed from sight.
What are we?
It can't be seen, can't be felt, can't be heard and can't be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills, and empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, ends life and kills laughter. What is it?
As beautiful as the setting sun,
As delicate as the morning dew;
An angelโs dusting from the stars
that can turn the Earth into
A frosted moon.
What am I?
Itโs true I bring serenity,
And hang around the stars
But yet I live in misery;
Youโll find me behind bars
With thieves and villains I consort
In prison Iโll be found
But I would never go to court,
Unless thereโs more than one
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