The Poet And The Star

In the nearest decibel The farthest star Asked the poet 'sing me a song' So cajoled motherly sang he 'Twinkle twinkle little star How I wonder wha..' 'Stop stop' Stopped him the star 'Not this much childish A better one please' From just a distant decibel The star asked 'Winkle winkle tiny star Crinkle crinkle nigh from afar Friends we want to play with you Lots of games we have true' Excited poet invited the star 'Hey Childish, boyish? No no, still better Something sunny And funny' At the farthest decibel Crooned the farthest star Winkling winkling Discerned poet sang 'O winkling winkling naughty star A captive of my dream you are That you love me is so bizarre I wonder what a star you are As sky is getting fastly solar Come again the next night stellar Then I sing more what you are As captive of my dream you are' Smiling The star dimmed to vanish