Tonight we are astronauts,
Drifting far astray.
Not a place to go,
- Nor a place to stay.
But for some odd reason,
To me, this is ok.
Because as long as we are astronauts,
I will never float away.
-JS
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I would like to translate this poem
To roam freely, is the dream of all. Lovely write.