High above the oasis of Earth, Passing south pole and magnetic north, And so forth seeing the northern light, Morning to night Seeing the light under us, like footlights The space shuttles had a robotic arm. It was called the Canadarm. It could hold and grab thing's out in space. Without it, there might have been some harm! Tightening the rope, like a seat belt Passing through the sunbelt Starlight, star bright Clenching my eye closed Seeing the moon's reflection The spacesuit is my protection. Floating around Surrounded by starlight, Armour-like space suit But not feeling alright "something isn't alright" The airlock depressurized Had been utilized to many time, The airlock was closed, But airlock exploded The man looked at life, last time Hypersonic speeds and intense heat. Woke up and felt his heartbeat Nearly choking, Body in sweat, soaking Calm himself down, looked around, Just to be sure.
Good morning? – poem
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