Giant steps are what you take...
A serene orb of palest celestial fire
My nocturnal mistress sits supreme above the fray,
A long exiled lover yet to deliver her ire
As she continues through the heavens on her lonesome way............
But 2 be Sirius little Miss Pale is naught but a ball of rock,
Stoney lady by my estimation a quarter millie miles from my green front door,
Best be all singing and dancing nay twerking in wild abandon for a maudlin man to embark on such a jaunt.
Maybe then...with all your rounded orbs a shining.
I will take that giant step.