Once upon a starlit twinkle, the machines spun their silver threads across the night sky.
"Why does the moon wear a silver coat?" asked the tiny astronaut bee.
"To keep the thoughts warm," replied the sleeping sunbeam.
And so, a cosmic dance unfolded in whispers and giggles.
Below the machine’s spinning, the stars wrote their letters:
"Bzz... Hello, Luna! Bored today? Come play hide and seek with Jupiter!"
"You mean peekaboosies?" Luna echoed with a giggle echo, "Oh yes, let’s!"