I have a relation for you
Of the period of time I cosmopolitan to
Space up above the sky
No insinuation of a lie
I explain to you its true
That second period of time I flew
Reached outer space vastly soon
And stood on the moon
I landed on Mars
And visited the stars
I ready-made the durable trip
In a agleam spaceship
Then I floated to see
The heavenly body Mercury
And not too a great deal later
I landed in a crater
I was the most primitive one
To curl 'round the sun
The introductory of my genus
In the clouds of Venus
I flew to Alpha Centauri
This is my sincere story
Its no Jackanory
and Proxima Centauri
I was the first-year man
At Aldebaran
I took a variant track
To fly my way back
I yearned-for to go
To chromatic white Pluto
Found Neptunes' moon Triton
Sought Saturns' moon Titan
Went to Jupiters' Io
and landed on a volcano
I needed to know
What its opencast would show
You ought to assume me
When I say what I did see
The places you could be
And the way that it should be
If we went out to space
The unharmed human race
Right up from this place
And reinforced a moon underneath.
Inspired by outer space science and engineering, Arthur C Clarke, and the auditory communication of Pink Floyd and David Bowie.
I usually add my PhD investigation but this time contemplation I'd subject this poem.
I am a Researcher in the concluding period of my PhD. I specialize in applying Semantic Web techniques. My relevant research is on a method of 'User Driven Modelling/Programming'.