High above in the far sky is a blue man,
Huge and burly he hugs the earth tight.

Mornings he wears a coin of the color of a lemon,
And when you touch him, he is cool and light.

As the day goes by the coin turns red like the sun,
The blue man feels warm and looks very bright.

When evening comes the blue man grows a beard,
A beard like Santa’s which is fluffy and snow white.

When rain comes he hides the coin in the beard grown grey,
Like an angry old man, he thunders and looks a fright.

But when the coin shines again, the blue man smiles,
His lips forms seven colors, and makes a pretty sight.

Later the blue man puts the coin in a water box,
It is time for him to go to sleep as it is late in the night.

He puts the lights off to rest,
Kisses the earth and lays down to board his dream flight.