My love, when I gaze on thy beautiful face, Careering along, yet always in place — The thought has often come into my mind If I ever shall see thy glorious behind. What am I?
I come off a beautiful creature, which soars in the sky. I come off a peckish creature, which has a tail as mighty as the sun! I am sometimes dirty, and parents beg you not to pick me up. What am I ??
Lifeless eyes on my smiling face and watch your child’s sleeping place. In their dreams they hold me tight. What am I?
