Far above the endless skies,
A mass of lights await our eyes.
In history they told the tales
Of many anicient heroes hailed.
Confined to infinity,
Places we will never be.
They live and die and start again,
An endless cycle with no end.
They grant our wishes as they fall,
A beacon and a hope to all.
Though from afar they seem so small,
Colossal is their size.
Larger than the Earth we crawl,
Above the endless skies.
this is really good, I love the line 'confined to infinity'. keep it up!
Ty, I like this poem! Thank you for your generous comments about my 'Moon Pirates'. If you read more of my poetry you will come across some that say 'written at thirteen or written at 16'. Keep up the good work and do not let it lapse as I did. If I had been writing regularly all of my life I would have hundreds of poems. Here's to a promising future for you! ! ! ! Susan Bagley
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely penned thoughts. Keep it up.