In a sky full of stars, so high and so far, there was a little star, called Glimmer by far. Glimmer felt small, not noticed at all, it wished to shine bright, and be a starlight.

Glimmer set out, without any doubt, to find its own place, in the vast cosmic space. It met the wise old Moon, who sang a sweet tune, 'Little one, don't you see, your light makes you unique and free.'

With courage in its heart, Glimmer made a start, on a journey so wide, with the universe as its guide. Through galaxies it flew, the sky so deep and blue, learning along the way, about the night and the day.

A comet streaked by, lighting up the sky, 'Little star, don't fret, your light's not a threat. Each one of us here, shines bright and clear, together we adorn, the sky every morn.'

Glimmer finally knew, its own light was true, it didn't need to be, like the stars it could see. It found its own place, with grace and embrace, shining from afar, the little brave star.

The night sky so grand, welcomed Glimmer's stand, a constellation new, in the midnight blue. Children down below, saw Glimmer's soft glow, making wishes bright, on a magical night.

So remember, my dear, let your light appear, for each one of us, is unique without fuss. Just like Glimmer, so tiny and dimmer, you'll find your own place, and shine with grace.

And so Glimmer's tale, will forever prevail, a reminder to all, big or small. In the vast sky above, filled with light and love, each one has a part, in the cosmic art.