Journey

Up in Space

I'm floating up in space,

Which dark is the color of its face.

I don't know where I am

Cause I'm lost in this mysterious glam.

Shiny stars decorate the blackboard,

And coming comets move like swords.

Planets perpetually orbit their sun

And their satellites catch them up in the run.

I'm nothing,

But a rugged rock floating aimlessly

Whose job is to do nothing

Apart from clashing other rocks carelessly.

Then you come.

You are just like me,

An ugly asteroid from

The very moment I see.

Nonetheless, we are fated to clash

And explode until we are gone,

But in a flash,

Millions of stars envy our epitome.

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A/N: So, I read a poem called "for someone in search of love" and "optimistic astronauts" from the poetry book called creating constellations by maemaew1500. I wrote this poem loosely based on these two poems. If you want to read her poems, then you can search the Hot List or browse and type 'creating constellations.' If you like this poem, comment, vote, and share. Over and out.