I envy those who have been to the moon;
The chosen few who have touched her
soil,
And viewed first-hand the earth in
its glory,
Set on a canvas of dark lonely
space.
One might imagine the exhilaration,
The rush of adrenaline speeding the
heart
Until breathing shortens or stops
altogether,
And the awe of its grandeur
reflects on your face.
The pause is but a moment or two
And the task of survival quickly
returns.
But the realization of how tiny we
are
Gives new meaning to our humdrum
lives.
This platform is a portal to a
galaxy beyond
Where every possibility resides...
Where man is but a player whose
part is yet unknown...
Where mystery exists and hope
survives.
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