In the vast expanse of celestial song,

Resounds the majestic Jupiter gong,

A planet of gas, a cosmic symphony,

Where wonders of space come alive for all to see.

Its swirling storms, a tempestuous dance,

Whirling and twirling in a cosmic trance,

With colors of red, orange, and white,

A vibrant canvas painted in the night.

Oh Jupiter, mighty ruler of the sky,

Your presence commands our awe, oh so high,

A giant among the stars, a king of might,

A beacon of wonder, shining so bright.

Through telescopes, we marvel at your grace,

As you traverse the cosmic space,

Oh Jupiter gong, your melody resounds,

Filling the universe with celestial sounds.

So let us gaze upon your majestic form,

And be inspired by your cosmic storm,

For in your presence, we find solace and wonder,

In the vast unknown, our minds do ponder.

Jupiter gong, a celestial muse,

Forever captivating, forever to choose,

To explore the depths of your celestial song,

And in your beauty, forever belong.