You lift balloons to dizzy heights.

A gas so rare, so pure, so fine,

Your lightness makes our spirits shine.

You dance and swirl in playful glee,

A whisper of a breeze, you seem to be.

In airships grand, you take your flight,

A silent witness to the day and night.

From stars to stars, you journey far,

A cosmic traveler, leaving your mark.

In spectrometers, you reveal your trace,

A puzzle piece in time and space.

Though small and light, your power is great,

You quench the fire, seal the fate.

A noble gas, a mystery untold,

Your secrets wait for us to unfold.

So thank you, Helium, for your grace,

For filling balloons with joy and space.

A gift from nature, light and free,

A symbol of wonder, eternally.