#343 Carousel

I rest beneath the lantern
All scattered stars in sky
Wave to me on planet earth
As we pass them by

We must look a bit humorous
To them, those who don't die
As we spin around around
The sun inside our sky

A carousel where some fall off
Then fall back down again
We sent small specks of dust to spot
New lifeforms just like men

If they are green or left unseen
We do not comprehend
For we just spin around around
And spin until the end