I envy those who have been to the
moon;
The chosen few who have touched her soil,
And viewed first-hand the earth in it's 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 who's part is yet unknown...
Where mystery exists and hope survives.
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The chosen few who have touched her soil,
And viewed first-hand the earth in it's 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 who's part is yet unknown...
Where mystery exists and hope survives.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin Amazon Author's Page: http://www.amazon.com/Dennis-S-Martin/e/B004SXY4LG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1394055582&sr=1-2-ent
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