Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Al Niyat

Engines burn through
The black cold of Space
ship adrift
In an unknown solar system
Strange stars make new patterns
Hard light cuts through rock
Through metal
I took this job to escape love
On my home planet
To find a way to be a hero
So my Angel would return to me
But now I am lost
Light years from home
I send out one final distress
Hoping my last love letter
My last plea to her
Reaches
that blue planet

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