The Little Rocket

A little rocket made such ruckus!
Fire blasted, bright orange-yellow flares,
Mechanical whirring as the engines blare.
Rushing noise bursts as the rocket launches.

Through the clouds, the little rocket rises.
Through the stars the little rocket flies.
Into space the little rocket shudders,
Passed galaxies the little rocket’s tail glitters.

High above the little rocket’s noise is silenced,
Floating peacefully in the sparkling darkness,
Soaring through the pearly heavens.
Such a ruckus, that little rocket made!