Drifting at speed on a rocket
To overcome travelling time
The void in between a perilous scene
Encompassed a challenging climb
Far out on the Martian planet
Not a Martian visible in sight
A voyager took his dog for a walk
Having lost his way in the night
It wasn’t a planned layover
The pull wouldn’t let him go by
Landing was done, for hopping up fun
Pastel shades that were truly the sky
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